Page 29 of Sin and Seduction

“Will you ever give it up?” I ask, and he freezes, his eyes locked with mine.

“I never would’ve dreamt of it until I met you. Now I dream of other things,” he says and I smile.

“Yeah? Like what?” I question as he holds me close.

“Like a stupid big wedding. Like you in a pretty, white dress. Like opening your own restaurant. Like doing all the boring life shit happily with you by my side,” he says with a smirk, and I laugh.

“You don’t sound too excited,” I tease, and he shrugs.

“I guess you’ll have to excite me, mi ciela,” he growls before kissing my lips, making me melt into him once more.

12

Esmeralda

We endthe night just past eleven and head up to our room.

Dante is reading on his laptop as I undress in the bathroom. I sneakily brought a new lingerie set with me and began to dress in it. It’s a dark green silk set that leaves both my breasts and pussy exposed. I slather lotion all over my freshly shaved skin and fluff my hair. I stare at my reflection in the mirror and smile. Tonight, I’m going to seduce my husband.

I take a deep breath and open the bathroom door, standing in the doorway as he looks up from his laptop and locks eyes with me. His gaze travels from my face and down my body, heat lingering from it. He’s only in a pair of boxers, and his abs are dark and look delicious. I can never feel sexy for too long because I always get lost in his own beauty.

He shuts his laptop and begins to get up from the bed, but I raise a hand and tell him to stop. He raises an eyebrow at me and sits back down in the bed, his eyes still glued to my body. I walked to him and kneel on the end of the bed, staring at his beauty once more.

“Crawl to me, baby,” he says and I happily oblige.

I crawl to him on my hands and knees and stop as my hands run up the length of his thighs and stop at the band of his underwear. I bend down and leave a trail of kisses around his navel before my teeth latch onto the band and begin tugging downward. He lifts his hips, and his eyes grow dark as I pull his underwear down his legs and throw it off of the bed with my teeth. I crawl back up the length of him, kissing my way up his thighs and his stomach and all around his chest before going back down to the head of his cock.

It is hard and hot, staring at me and making me smile with pleasure. I tease him with a few tentative licks before taking the head of his erection into my mouth, hollowing my cheeks and swallowing him deep. He hisses out in pleasure, and I moan around the length of his cock, bobbing my head up and down, taking him deeper each time. I savor the taste of him and revel in the sounds of his growls and the flex of his hips. His hands go to my hair and tug roughly, his hips rising and pushing his cock deeper into my throat. I feel the veins of his erection bulge against my tongue, and I begin to suck him faster and harder, his hips moving in tandem.

“Stop, mi ciela. I want you too much,” he hisses, but I ignore him as I swallow him deep and taste the first burst of his come, moaning as the rest trickles down my throat as I take it all.

Once he’s done, I give his hardened cock a few kisses and crawl up the length of his body before bringing his mouth to mine for a deep kiss.

“Did you enjoy yourself?” he asks, half growl, half laugh.

“Very much so,” I say, licking at his lips.

“Good, because it’s my turn now. “ He says before grabbing my hips suddenly and pulling me up before positioning my wet, exposed pussy over his mouth.

He grabs his tie from tonight off of the nightstand and presses it to my lips.

“Open and bite down. “ He instructs and I do exactly that.

“Don’t fucking move,” he commands. “I’ve been waiting for this all night.”

He starts off slow, exploring my skin with his tongue. Just kissing and licking my hips and the lips of my pussy. I wiggle against him, eager for more, and that earns me a slap on my ass. I moan against the tie, eyelids fluttering.

“I said don’t. Fucking. Move,” he growls before taking my whole pussy into his mouth, biting and licking until his tongue touches my clit.

His hands wrap around my hips, and his tongue licks hungrily at my clit, making me grow impossibly wet as I whimper and cry against the fabric of his tie. He bites it gently before pulling it into his mouth, sucking it hard as my eyes snap open and I see stars. I shake over his mouth, coming deep as my hands tangle in his hair beneath me. I grind and cry my entire way through the climax, ready to collapse when it’s done, but of course, he doesn’t let me. As soon as my orgasm ends, he removes one hand from my hips and shoves two fingers deep inside me.

He fucks me deep with his fingers, my clit still firmly sucked into his mouth. My fingers scratch and claw at his scalp, and I begin to shake violently above him. He sucks me and fingers me the entire way through until my next orgasm shoots through me like a rocket, pushing me skyward as I scream against the tie in my mouth. I slump forward once it’s done, my forehead pressed against the wall as he removes his finger and sucks my climax off of them. He pulls the tie from my mouth and lays me down at the end of the bed, his body hovering over mine.

I feel his hard erection press against my thigh, and I widen my legs and cross them around his hips, the head of his cock kissing my wet entrance.

“Fuck me, husband,” I growl against his mouth, and he smiles.

“I’d like nothing more, wife,” he says before slamming deep inside me.