Page 4 of With You

As much as I knew she wanted it rough like we used to do, that could wait. Right now, I wanted to savor her taste and drink up the orgasm she would let me give her.

Placing a soft peck on her inner thigh, I lowered her panties and pulled them off of her before stuffing them into my pocket. “For later,” I told her, using the words Sunny had said so many years ago.

Her eyes shone. “I love you.”

“I fucking loveyou.” I lowered my face between her thighs, running my nose over her clit and inhaling. The sweet acidic scent of her desire for me wafted into my nose. No matter how many times I had gone down on her, her scent always left me wanting more. She could bring me to my knees just by smelling her.

“Shade, I’m losing my mind over here.”

I gave her a wink and covered her pussy with my mouth as soon as a knock sounded on the door.

“Everything good in there?” came a voice from the other side of the door.

“Yes,” Meadow cried out. “God yes. Everything is good. So fucking good.”

I growled, shaking my head and shoving my tongue deep inside her.

She whimpered, her thighs shaking around my head.

The voice laughed, the sound fading as the person walked away. Good, because even if the building was burning down, I wasn’t stopping until I gave my wife the orgasm she deserved.

“Please, Shade.” Her fingers latched on to my head, pulling my face harder against her. It was one thing I loved about her. She was greedy, damn near desperate every damn time for her release, she would do anything she could to get it.

Pushing my hands against the back of her thighs, I tilted her back. The movement gave me better access to her cunt.

“Fuck,” she sobbed, digging her fingers into my head and trying to ride out the pleasure my mouth was giving her.

I groaned, growled, and snarled against her. Going down on Meadow had been one of my favorite things. If not my most favorite. It was the only time I truly had full control. Of her orgasm. Her body. Her pleasure. Every single fucking thing. I could control when she was about to come. I also had a nice view of her tits from down here as well.

Her cheeks were a mottled pink, her teeth chewed her bottom lip.

I winked, sucked her clit between my teeth, and bit down.

She gasped, a gush of liquid leaving her body as her eyes rolled into the back of her head.

I soothed the slice of pain with my tongue. Repeating the action, I bit, licked, bit again until she was writhing and cursing. My name fell from her tongue on a hushed cry, but I knew that if we were at home in the privacy of our own walls, she would have screamed my name so damn loud, my ears would ring.

Once she calmed down, I kissed her inner thigh and wiped my chin.

Her chest rose and fell, a slow smile creeping along her lips. “Thank you.”

I rose to my full height and cupped her cheek before placing a firm peck on her mouth. “You never have to thank me.”

When Meadow reached for my waist, I stopped her.

She frowned. “But what about you?”

I chuckled. “Baby, you should know by now that I don’t do shit to get something in return. And besides, this is my place of work.”

“That’s never stopped us before.” She waggled her eyebrows.

I shook my head, but I couldn’t help the grin spreading on my face. “True, but no one needs to know about that.”

She laughed.

Truth was, we had both been having a hard time of it in the beginning after Sunny died. She showed up, shoved me into the storage room and had my dick in her mouth before I could stop her. I missed that side of her. The dominant side. I knew she liked it when I took control, but I also knew she preferred for it to be the other way around. She just never told me that. I often wondered why or if I had done something to make that side of her become dormant.

“I love you, Shade,” she whispered, pulling me from my thoughts.

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