Arching against his body, he lowers his mouth to my neck before moving the shirt up and off my head. Archer trails his lips down my chest, licking my nipples as his fingers trail lightly over my skin. Need runs through me. I hate it when he thinks he can tease me.
Reaching for his hair, I grip it tightly and push his head to my spread legs. He looks at me with a mischievous grin but doesn’t continue to tease and instead lies between my thighs. I lift my ankles to rest on his back as he spreads me open.
Slipping fingers into me, he licks my clit before lapping at my wetness. It’s as if he’s dehydrated and I’m the only thing that can satisfy him.
Fiercely pulling at his hair, I direct him back to my clit, but his lips continue to kiss along my thighs as he fucks me with his fingers. Digging my heels into his back, I lift my ass off the bed wanting to be fulfilled.
Archer laughs into my core. His breath and vibrations make me roll my eyes. Being on edge isn’t what I need.
“Be a good boy, please,” I beg.
He toys with me for another few minutes before sucking on my clit harder and thrusting fingers into me. My muscles clench and tighten, and pleasure rolls through me.
When he nips at my clit, I explode over his face and squeeze my thighs together.
Archer doesn’t stop and continues to play with me, as I squirt again until I’m too sensitive. Pulling away, he licks his fingers and grins at me.
“Picking up tricks from Mason? That’s new for you.” I giggle, and he rolls his eyes.
Getting off the bed, he strips and opens the drawer for a cock sleeve.
“Just fuck me, Archer.”
“No, you deserve more.” He pulls out my favourite thick one, but I shake my head.
“Please?”
He squints at me but leaves the sleeve on top of the table. Flipping over onto all fours, I arch my back, waiting for him. “Fuck, darling, you’re too tempting.”
“It’s okay, just try your best.”
Archer roughly grabs my hips and thrusts into me. He moves slightly to grab something, and soon the wand is turned on high and vibrating against my clit.
I close my eyes and melt into the sensations until my muscles tighten with the orgasm rolling through my body.
He pulls out quickly and is licking me again, drinking what I have to offer as I squirt again.
Everything is so wet, Archer slams into me and fucks me into the bed as he roars with his release. Turning off the wand, he falls to the side, and I turn to look at his satisfied face.
“Who wants to clean up from dinner or dessert?” I arch my eyebrow.
“Goddess, you can put the pizza away. I’ll change the bedding.” I lean over and kiss his cheek before heading to the bathroom.
When I come out, he’s got the bed stripped and the new sheets out. “Grab water when you go to the kitchen. You’ve got to rehydrate.”
I roll my eyes but know he’s right. With the pizza box in hand, I get the two glasses and head down the stairs naked.
Locking up for the night, I make sure everything is off before I chug a Powerade and grab a couple of bottles of water.
“Tomorrow night, I have our anniversary planned,” he says as I enter the room.
“Our anniversary isn’t until next week.”
Handing him a bottle of water, I grab my shirt and put it back on. “Yeah, but the plans I have include the weekend. I’ll quit my job in the morning, and tomorrow night, be ready.”
“I’m always ready, don’t you know that by now?” I wink at him, and he laughs.
Once we’re in bed, he turns on one of our favourite shows to fall asleep watching. “Thank you, darling.”