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I respond with a deep groan, unable to think of words as all my blood is pooled between my legs. She opens her lips wide and pulls one of my testicles into her mouth and sucks gently.
Holy shit.
My knees go weak as I hear apopwhen she releases my ball and I feel the weight of it hanging again.
“That, I like that. Do that,” I groan.
She repeats the suck and pop on the other side, and I have to focus hard on not coming right here and now. She’s never shown my balls this much attention before, but I’m here for it. Maybe a little too much.
“You have to step away from my junk because I could come from just that.” I reluctantly force the words out.
She pulls back slightly, her lips glistening from the spit she’s left behind, and she wipes her mouth with the back of her hand.
“But I didn’t even get to...you know,” she whines.
Just the thought of her mouth on my dick threatens to send me over the edge as well. “Next time. It’s too good, and I’m so turned on right now. I can’t…” I shake my head.
She nods and points to our bed. “Lay down.”
After taking a few deep breaths to even myself out, I walk over to the bed and lay on my back. My manhood pointing straight to the ceiling, I look over at her.
I see the uncertainty in her eyes, but she says, “I want to be on top, is that okay?”
“More than okay. Climb aboard.” I wink and she smiles at me.
I offer my hand and she takes it and climbs onto the bed next to me. She swings one leg over to straddle me and I reach down to align myself at her entrance. She slowly lowers onto me and her breath catches when I reach the deepest part of her.
“That’s so deep,” she growls as her body begins to slowly rock.
She tries different movements, side to side, front to back, small circles, and there’s not one I don’t like. A few minutes later, she finally gets into a groove that works for her and she maintains a steady rhythm. The tension in me is building with each pass of her body.
I reach up to grab her beautiful tits and she moans when I squeeze tight, forcing me to the edge. I hold my breath in an attempt to delay my impending release, but watching her take control of my body as she moans and sways on top of me about does me in.
She grabs one of my hands and brings my thumb to her clit while she rides me. She says, “How you did before.” Focusing on her distracts me enough to hold on a little longer but a couple of seconds later she says, “I’m going to come again.”
I feel her clench around me as my balls draw up and my awareness fades. Pleasure dominates my body and we both cry out together.
After taking what she needs from me, she stills and waits for my body to stop jerking. When it does, she collapses on top of my sweaty chest in no rush to disconnect us.
My consciousness returning, I say, “Holy shit.”
“Yeah, holy shit indeed,” she puffs. “I was worried we were going to wake up the kids a couple of times, but I couldn’t have stopped if I tried.”
“What kids?” I tease. Her insides clench as she laughs, causing me to laugh too.
Being back to work after such an epic night is hard as fuck.
All I wanted to do was hold her naked body close to mine as we slept and then tickle her sensitive spot again in the morning. I feel like the teen who couldn’t ever get enough of her body, but now I know what to do with it. Unfortunately, the reality of life killed that dream when my alarm went off before the sun even came up.
It was torture to walk away from our bed, her sleeping like a goddess in the afterglow, and me off to miss this closeness for another long work week.
Watching her take what she needed from my body while also pushing me to the brink of insanity several times changedeverything. I never want to go back to the days of thinking life without regular sex with my gorgeous wife was fine. It was not, no way in hell.
We’ve been keeping up on our daily prompts every day, which has been a peaceful way to connect every night after we shower, climb into bed, and put away our phones for the night.
My favorite question so far wasIf you could only eat one meal for the rest of your life, what would it be?She looked me dead in the eyes and with a smirk on her face said, “you.” If I wasn’t so damn exhausted that night, I would have granted her wish. When she said pineapple pizza, I laughed so hard. Some things never change.
The next night, I was caught off guard when she asked me,“What does romance mean to you?”
