As he continues to watch me, I start on my panties and roll them down my legs, stepping out of them and dropping them next to my dress.
I’m naked before him and his eyes are glued to me, flicking between my breasts and my pussy.
He reaches out to touch my breasts, taking them both into his large palms and squeezing gently.
My nipples harden even more, becoming a dusky pink and my pussy clenches when he lowers to take my left nipple into his mouth.
He laps over the tip, making my knees quiver, and moves to the next one to do the same. When he starts sucking my body comes alive with pleasure and I moan.
The sound makes him stop sucking and look at me with fascination.
“Lie on the bed and spread your legs for me.”
My breath hitches and my mouth waters when I think of what he means to do to me.
“I think you remember how much you like my tongue in certain places,” he adds with a sinful smile.
I bite back a smile, teasing him. I won’t confirm yet I remember.
I climb on the bed and lie against the stack of pillows then watch him take off his shirt and pants. I notice the distinct bulge of his cock pressing against his boxers, straining to break free and I swallow hard. My throat is thick with arousal and need. Just the sight of him has every secret part of my body crying out for him.
As I stare back at the man who unexpectedly became my husband, I know there is absolutely no doubt about the fact that Ethan Carson is the sexiest man alive. And no man, rivals him. For me.
Muscles on muscles line his body, taught, and toned. His chest is hairy and sexy and the trail of hair runs down his happy trail and down to where I want to see the most.
He smiles when he sees me looking then with a truly sexy cocky grin he pushes his boxers down his long athletic legs, unleashing his massive cock.
My mouth slacks and I blink several times taking in the vision of him I don’t want to forget either. I’m surprised I forgot in the first place.
“Like what you see Mrs. Carson?”
“I do, Mr. Carson.”
I know this couldn’t be crazier but I like it.
He gets on the bed with me and returns to my breasts, feasting on them. then he trails hot kisses down my cleavage and down to the flat plane of my stomach, and down to my pussy where he buries his face.
He pushes his tongue into my passage and that’s when I feel ultimate pleasure. His mouth commands my body to obey and it does. With my heart pounding, body shuddering I feel his touch everywhere, inside and out of me.
The wild sensation of his tongue alternating between lapping over the walls of my passage and sucking on my clit robs me of my senses.
He works me into a frenzy as I go insane in his arms. Every inch of my body piques and then I come on his face in an explosion of pleasure.
I come and it’s like I’m not going to stop coming and he doesn’t stop eating out my pussy.
“Ethan!” I scream, arching against the mattress and grasping on to his wide shoulders. “Ahh… oh my God.”
“That’s right, feel me. You won’t forget tonight. I’ll make sure of it.”
I can hear him, but my head is spinning so much I can’t focus on his face.
He returns to lick my clit and I writhe against his tongue, hot and wild feeling the onslaught of another orgasm.
He sucks harder and forceful, moving his tongue into me like it’s his cock and I come again, screaming his name.
I feel drained by the time my breath calms and I savor the feel of him licking me clean.
He straightens up and takes his cock into his hands, doing the hottest thing by fisting himself.