Page 117 of Doctor I Do

“Something blue,” I mutter as I look at her pretty panties.

“You know about that?” she asks, surprise dripping from her voice.

“Of course. The moment we were getting married, I wanted to know every single detail about weddings. And when the lines became blurry between fake and real, I knew the reason for my research was to please you. Because ultimately, I want to give you everything.”

“I want to please you too.” She drops to her knees and my eyes widen at her sweet offer.

I cup her face, staring adoringly at her. My dick is throbbing behind my black pants, begging for her hot mouth.

“How am I meant to worship you, if you’re on your knees?” I grind out. I fight back with how much I want this, but also struggle to accept the pleasure she’s offering.

“You letting me suck your cock will make me feel incredibly powerful. To watch you struggle and give me the power to bring you to your knees with just my mouth, that is better than anything you could do to me right now,” she says, licking her lips.

She’s fighting hard. My world is spinning. I’m so conflicted. She’s on her knees, with her bright green eyes begging to suck me off.

“Fine but afterward, I’m going to make you come so much, you won’t remember sucking my cock.”

She smirks dryly at me. “I’ll always remember. I don’t want to forget the look on your face as you come down my throat.”

Fucking hell.

“Suck my cock, my beautiful wife. Own me, as if you don’t already,” I murmur.

She swiftly works on my button and zipper. I’m so hard, transfixed, watching her pull me out of my briefs and trying to wrap her dainty hands around me. My dick jerks in her hands as she gets ready to take me into her mouth.

“You’re already leak—”

I thrust my dick between her parted lips. I can't hear another word, otherwise I’m going to come all over her pretty face.

She takes me as far back as she can, humming around me. The vibration causes me to grow harder. The feel of her wet, warm mouth is incredible.

My hands fly to her hair, grateful her hair is pinned in a neat bun, so I don’t have anything blocking my view. I force my eyes to stay open. I don’t want to miss a second of her taking me deep. As if checking I’m still there, her eyes snap to mine, and a little pre-cum spills before breathing through it and holding myself back.

She pulls back, giving me a second, which allows me to collect myself. “You taste so good,” she pants.

I shake my head. “You’re too good at this,” I grind out.

“What?” she asks, confused.

“Your mouth is wicked. Now the only sounds I want to hear soon are you moaning,” I say, bending down to lift her to her feet. I need her wrapped around me.

“You like my dirty talk?” she asks, dazed.

I swallow the growl threatening to leave my throat. “Too much.” I move my hands up the middle of her back, enjoying the softness of her skin and the heat of her. Slipping the dress from her shoulders, I watch the dress fall to the floor. Now standing in only the panties and heels, I soak in every part of her.

The sight of her pebbled nipples and her quickened breaths are the only giveaways she’s holding back.

I bring my lips to her in a passionate kiss, only breaking it to lean my forehead on hers.

Needing more, I sink to my knees and look up.

“I’m yours, and you’re mine.”

She nods.

“Forever,” I say.

“Forever,” she repeats.

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