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“Hmm, I’d like that,” I giggle as he starts to rub his fingers over my clit. I run my hands over his chest, fingering the buttons of his white shirt but he catches my wrist with his free hand.
“Not yet, kitten. Let me take care of you first.”
I smile at him. “I guess I can live with that.”
“I hope so, because I’m going to be taking care of you a whole lot.”
He pushes me to lie on the bed before kneeling on the floor between my thighs. I shiver in anticipation as he slowly pulls my panties off, squirming as his fingers brush softly over my skin.
“Please,” I murmur as my body burns with heat and desire.
“I’ve been waiting to taste my wife’s beautiful pussy all day.” He starts to trail kisses up my thighs. “You’re already so wet, Kat. I wish you could see your cunt glistening with your juices.”
“What do you expect? I’ve been staring at you in that tux all day.”
“I might just wear it more often.”
His tongue swirls over my skin at the top of my thighs, so close to where I want him but tantalizingly far away. But when he slips two fingers deep into me, I forget about his mouth for a second as my back arches in pleasure and I moan his name.
“That what you wanted, kitten? You need me inside you?”
“Yes,” I whimper.
“Soon,” he whispers as he slides his fingers out of me again and my pussy quivers at the loss of him.
“Can you lift your hips for me a little?” he asks before he seals his mouth over my clit and flicks it with his expert tongue.
I groan in pleasure as I lift my hips like he asked, and he takes the opportunity to slide his two fingers into my ass.
“Fuck, Dante,” I hiss at the delicious feeling of him stretching me wide as he eats my pussy. He slides his fingers gently in and out of my ass as he sucks and nibbles and licks the length of my folds. Circling my clit before moving to my hot entrance and back again. When I start grinding myself on his face and his fingers, desperate for some release, he fucks my ass harder while he feasts on my pussy like he’s been desperate to taste me forever and might never get the chance again.
My orgasm builds in a slow, rolling wave that makes my entire body hum with pleasure and heat. Every nerve ending is tingling with electric pleasure.
“Oh, God, Dante,” I whimper as he keeps me on the edge.
“Come on my tongue, kitten,” he murmurs against my skin as he presses his fingers in an upward motion and I’m sure he just hit my G-spot from inside my ass because stars flicker in my horizon as my climax bursts through me and I almost pass out under a blanket of warm ecstasy.
I lie back, panting for breath and trying to stop my head from spinning, only vaguely aware of him standing up and disappearing into the bathroom. The sound of running water quickly follows before it shuts off again and he’s stalking back toward the bed like a lion after its prey, pulling his clothes off with every step he takes until he’s completely naked.
“My turn to take care of you,” I say, licking my lips as I stare at his beautiful thick cock.
“Tomorrow morning, you can wake me up with the best head of my life,” he says as he crawls over me, pulling me up the bed with him until my head is resting on the pillows. “But tonight is all about you, Mrs. Moretti. Let me fucking worship you.”
“Well, in that case, you can worship me as much as you like,” I breathe as I wrap my arms around his neck.
“I worship at the altar of your ass every single day already,” he says with a wink.
I bite on my lip. “Have I ever told you how much I love you?”
A frown crosses his handsome face. “No, you haven’t.”
“I do. I love you more than you will ever know. That day you took me, you saved me, Dante Moretti.”
“You saved me first, kitten,” he says and then he seals his mouth over mine as he slides his cock deep inside me. I wrap my legs around his waist as he claims me for his own. And I am his. In every single way.
* * *
It’s almostfour a.m. by the time my machine of a husband finally declares that he’s tired and can’t go one more round. Which is fine by me because I think I’m already drunk on orgasms. I fear another one might see me leave this mortal plane – pretty sure I barely survived the last one.
