I scrape my fingertips over her waistband and dive into her joggers. Finding her underwear, I push the material aside. I don’t stop kissing her as I slip my fingers into her wet cunt. Aurelia grips my shoulders as I thrust in and out of her.
“Ryan…” My name on her tongue like that makes my cock stiffen. I want to fuck her, but I’m not about to rush this either. I want to take my time. I want to make it good for her.
I want to make it good for me too.
I finger-fuck her, pushing deeper inside her until she’s grinding on my digits. The furrow across her brow as her orgasm starts to climb is fucking beautiful. I love watching her like this. She clamps a hand over her mouth to keep her groans and moans to a minimum. The last thing we need is Kane or Luke to come barging in. I love seeing the effect of my ministrations.
“Come for me, baby,” I say into her ear before my mouth sucks along the column of her throat.
“I’m close,” she assures me.
I add a swirl of my thumb over her clit, and it takes moments for her to unravel. Her cunt clenches around my fingers and her thighs try to close as her orgasm slams through her.
I pull my fingers free and kiss her. Then I lead her to the bed. I strip her out of her clothes and then go to my knees in front of her. Wrapping my arm around the backs of her legs, I drag her forwards so I can lick through her slit.
She’s wet from the previous orgasm, and the taste of her coats my tongue as it licks around her clit. I love eating my woman.
And she is mine.
She’s my wife.
Wife…
Fuck.
I suck on her clit, earning a little moan from her.
I love the way she slides her fingers into my hair to keep my mouth locked in position, not that I have any plans to go anywhere. I’m having too much fun.
Her hands leave my hair to massage her breasts as her head tips back. She looks stunning in this moment. An angel I don’t deserve.
I’ve done a lot of bad shit over the years—some I regret, most I don’t—but no matter what happens from this, I don’t regret a single moment with her. She’s fast become my reason for living.
She doesn’t take long to come again. Her breaths get faster and shallower. Her chest starts to pink up as it heaves.
When she comes, I lift my eyes to watch her. Her bottom lip is pulled between her teeth and the look of pure bliss on her face is beautiful.
I stand, wiping my face of her juices.
“I don’t have a condom.”
As much as I want to ride her bare, we’re not ready for what comes with that, and neither of us have the ability to go out and get the morning after pill.
Disappointment clouds her face. “Then let me get you off.”
“You don’t have to.”
“I want to.”
She slips off the bed and makes me sit on the edge of the mattress. She takes my cock in her hand, a little nervously, which makes me smile. Peering up at me through her lashes, Aurelia wraps her mouth around my shaft. Hollowing her cheeks, she presses her tongue against me. I suck in a breath as she uses her mouth and hand in tandem to build me to fever pitch.
Her movements are a little clumsy, but knowing it’s her on my cock makes it feel like heaven. She bobs her head as she takes me deeper into her mouth. I rake my fingers through her hair, keeping it out of her way as she mouth-fucks my dick.
My balls are already tight, and precum is leaking from the slit of my cock. I dip my chin to my chest, breathing heavily through my nose. Fuck, I’m not going to last long here.
She sucks me deeper and I pull back. “I’m going to come.”
She doesn’t let me. She keeps me locked in position, and I come in her mouth. It might be the single hottest moment of my entire life seeing her swallowing my cum. When I’m drained, Aurelia pulls back and wipes her mouth.
“I love you,” she says.
“I love you too.”