How could Derek be so stupid to give a woman like this up? She’s perfect.
Unable to hold off any longer, I peel off her wet panties, her hips rising to assist. I swell with pride, knowing that she’s so eager to have me.
I slide her panties from her legs and admire her bare pussy spread out before me.
“You’re so beautiful,” I whisper.
“I feel so naked. My bridesmaids and I had a spa day, and they insisted I take it all off.”
“I love you naked—it’s so sexy.”
“Do you want me further on the bed?” she asks, her cheeks flushing pink.
I smile up at her. “You have no reason to be shy.” I run my thumb up her slick pussy. “You’re so sexy. Every part of you is perfect.”
She relaxes, and I reward her by leaning down and running my tongue lightly over the delicate folds of her sex.
Immediately, she tenses, her thighs closing against my cheeks.
“You don’t have to!” she blurts out.
I’m amused by her reaction, but I try not to laugh as I don’t want to embarrass her.
“Are you kidding? And miss the best part?”
I lick her again, though this time applying more pressure. She gasps, her hands grabbing fist-fulls of my hair.
I fall into a steady rhythm, moving closer and closer to her clit with each lick. She responds by speaking feverishly in tongues, which only serves to swell my pride.
I reach up, toying with a perfect nipple as I lick and suck her core. I increase my tempo, her lustful moans letting me know she’s close.
“Rod-rick,” she says urgently.
“Come for me, baby,” I murmur against her cunt.
I lavish her pussy with a flurry of licks before taking her clit into my mouth and sucking.
“Oh, God—yes!”
Her passion explodes, her hips jerking violently as she cries out in pleasure. She’s so sexy, it takes considerable effort not to just come in my boxers.
When her body finally slows, I place sloppy kisses over her wet cunt, hoping she’ll let me have a second helping.
She relaxes, and I take her into my mouth again. After a couple gentle sucks, she’s at the brink, and all it takes is a gentle tug to push her over the edge.
She rides the wave of pleasure, twisting and bucking, and I try my best to stay connected until she pushes me off. She stills, and I look up to see her utterly exhausted.
“You like that?” I say with an arched brow.
She responds by moving to the center of the bed and opening her legs for me, allowing me access to her body.
I pull my boxer briefs off, never taking my eyes from her lush curves.
Derek is a fucking idiot,I muse. Everywhere I go, I have women throwing themselves at me, but none are half as appealing as Natasha.
I crawl on the bed, up her body, until I’m looking into her doe eyes.
“I hope you know, for the next month that we are married, I’m making it my mission to give you as many orgasms as possible.”
