Page 218 of Accidental Husband
His cock strains against me. I tease him. And myself.
I tease him until he's panting and I'm aching and neither one of us can stand it.
Then I take every sweet inch.
"Jules." He digs his nails into my hips.
My sigh is pure relief.Thisis where I'm supposed to be. Exactly where I'm supposed to be. Just his body and mine and the greatest view in the world.
Why can't it always be this easy?
It should always be this easy.
It should—
He rolls my nipple.
It pulls me into the moment. Into the view that makes my heart race and my sex clench. Into this beautiful world where the two of us are one and everything makes sense and conscious thought is long, long gone.
He watches as I take him deep.
I watch him watch until I can't take it anymore.
Then I watch.
Bliss spills through my senses. It's not just the tension in my sex. It's every single molecule.
He. Is. So. Fucking. Sexy.
My husband is the sexiest man on the planet.
I love watching my husband fuck me.
I love my husband.
I love every fucking moment of this.
My eyelids flutter together. I dig the heel of my palm into his chest. Use it for leverage to take me higher again and again.
He brings both hands to my hips. Works with me, guiding my body over his.
I pull up until I only have his tip.
Then I glide down, take every delicious inch.
I do it again and again.
"Watch, baby." He drags his nails over my hips. The skin and the scars.
He doesn't wince or pause or look at me funny.
He watches our reflection as I fuck him senseless.
Fuck.
I drive down on him again and again. Until I can't take it anymore.
He brings his thumb to my clit. Holds it against my flesh, so I can rock against him. So I can fuck his digit as I fuck him.
