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“I hate that worrying about me upsets you.” She grasped my cheeks, giving me a soft kiss. “I don’t need to go out. I can stay home until it’s all sorted.”
“No, Sunflower.” I stroked her hips through the light fabric of her dress. “Just take Mike with you. I can add more security. I don’t want you to feel trapped.”
She nodded, but her lips pursed like she wanted to argue more, then her gaze shifted as she stared down at me. Her royal blue eyes heated, and a smile pulled on her lips.
“Maybe there’s something else I can do to help.”
I opened my mouth to ask what she meant, but I didn’t need to. My palms slid across her body as she lowered to her knees in front of me. It was very obvious how she was going to make me feel better.
Her small hands trailed up my thighs. My muscles tensed in response, even as I rested back in my chair to watch. Her fingers struggled with the button of my pants. Her warm breath seeped into my skin, making my cock ache.
She was so sweet and tentative as she pulled down my zipper. I shifted, helping her reach inside and pull my cock out. It pulsed in her soft hands as she gave me a tentative stroke. This brief contact and electricity raced through my veins.
My groan echoed around us. Her small smile was full of nerves as she did it again. I’d had more experienced people touch me. Women who knew what to do and how to make a guy come.
But none of them were Grace. My wife. Not a single one made me as hard as she did. It didn’t matter how many times I touched her. Fucked her. I would never get enough.
I brushed the hair off her shoulder, staring down at her between my legs. “Do you want to show me what a good girl you are by sucking my cock?”
Her tongue ran across her bottom lip as she gave a jerky nod. I wrapped her hair around my fist. Not to hurt or control her. I just enjoyed feeling how silky it was.
“Words, Sunflower. Let me hear you say it.”
“I want to be your good girl.” She swallowed, looking up at me through her light lashes. “I want to suck your cock.”
“Fuck.” Hearing her admit it with her sweet voice was almost enough to send me over the edge before she even touched me, which was insane. Of course, this was the same woman who made me come in my pants, so it was clear I had no control over my reactions to her. “Then do it.”
She straightened on her knees, and I pulled her hair a little tighter so I could watch. Her pink lips parted as she pressed me into her mouth. She didn’t take any tentative licks. She went right for it, plunging down on my cock.
“Shit.” The rough curse escaped as she gagged. She was unprepared for my size. Her mouth was wet and warm as she tried to suck me down. But I once again met resistance.
Huffing out a breath as she shifted on her knees. She pulled back, giving the tip soft licks. Her tongue swirled and flicked across it as I groaned again. Heat pooled low in my gut with each tentative stroke.
She was unpracticed, but I didn’t care. She could do nothing, and it would still be amazing for me. Grace just did it for me in every way. There was something about her I couldn’t resist.
“That feels so good.” I encouraged as she tried to suck the head of my cock. But a frustrated grumble pushed up her throat.
She made a sound of annoyance as she pulled off. Her jaw clenched as she looked up at me. Her blue eyes wide and discouraged. “I don’t know what I’m doing.”
Grace’s voice gave away her vulnerability. She was worried I wasn’t enjoying myself. I would dispel her of that notion.
“You’re doing great.” I pulled her hair so I could see her face better. With my free hand, I ran my thumb along her bottom lip. “Anything you do will be amazing.”
“But I want to do it right.” Her breath hitting my thumb was fucking good enough. But her eyes swirled with insecurity. “I want to make you feel like I do when you touch me.”
“It always feels like that.” I could tell she didn’t believe me. I dropped my hand. “We can stop.”
“No, please.” She gripped my thighs, keeping me from standing.
I didn’t understand why it was important to her, but I could tell it was. And who was I to deny my wife what she wanted, especially when she looked so fucking beautiful? And it would be goddamn amazing to have her plump lips wrapped around my cock.
“Do you want me to tell you what to do, or do you want me to take over?”
Her chest rose on an unsteady breath. My eyes fell to her straining tits, and I wanted to give this all up and run my lips over them. Suck her tight nipples into my mouth until she forgot about this. Until I was making her feel good.
She didn’t realize that giving her pleasure gave it to me, too. I loved seeing her come apart. Hearing her scream. Knowing it was me who made her happy.
“Take over.” She dropped her mouth open. I couldn’t keep in my groan as I stared at her, willing and waiting on her knees.
