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“Hmm,” he hummed sliding his large body against my back and cradling his own hands over mine against my stomach. “Maybe I’m getting better at reading you after all.”
“Great, there goes my grand plan to overthrow the kingdom.” I joked and he smirked before lowering his lips to my neck, cutting off anything else I was going to say.
“Come to bed, Wife, you look positively dead on your feet.” He said, before scooping me up into his arms and carrying me into the bedroom. This was the first time I stepped foot in his penthouse, and I hated the jealousy I felt looking around the room, knowing he entertained other women here.
“I can’t wait to be back at Armarow.” I mused as he set me down on the bed that Molly expertly turned down just how I liked.
“Tomorrow, love.” He kissed my temple before standing up and loosening his tie. “We’ll retreat to the country tomorrow morning, and you’ll have nothing but fresh air and happiness to fill your days with.”
I laid back on the pillows, adjusting myself until I was comfortable, and watched him start to unbutton his shirt. “What about you?” I questioned, “Will you fill your days with happiness in Armarow? Or will you leave and come back to the city every chance you get?”
He pulled his shirt off and tossed it down on the bench at the end of the bed and then toed off his shoes and started on his belt. My body heated instantly watching each inch of his magnificent skin reveal itself to my hungry eyes. “I don’t have any plans to be away from you overnight if I can help it.” He answered, drawing me back to the present.
“Hmm.” I hummed, suddenly fighting a dry mouth as he pulled the button and zipper down on his pants. Once again revealing his bare skin beneath. “Do you have a problem with underwear?” I queried, “Not that I mind the view, but I’m just curious.”
He smirked that devilish snarly grin as he dropped his pants down his legs and stepped free, tossing them onto the bench with the rest. “I enjoy getting from point A, to point B, as quickly as possible. Underwear is just one more hold up to getting what I want.” He knelt on the bed, and I watched with rapture as his cock swelled where it hung under his body, like a weapon readying itself to be used against me.
“And what is it that you want exactly? What’s the prize at point B?”
“You,” He growled, leaning down over my body until his face hovered over mine and his cock jolted against the silk fabric of my long gown. “With your legs spread and screaming my name as I bury myself inside of you over and over again, filling up your pretty little pussy.”
I bit my lip to halt the moan that wanted to burst free from his words alone and smirked up at him. “I’ll only be your prize if you take the kid gloves off tonight and fuck me like we both really want you to. I won’t break, and neither will this baby.”
His nostrils flared and his green eyes darkened, but his body still hung suspended over mine. “Pull your dress up and show me your pussy.”
I instantly gathered the skirt of my nightgown in my hands and lifted my hips, pulling it up to pool around my stomach as he instructed. “Like this?” I toyed with him, biting my lip seductively and batting my eyelashes at him.
“Perfect.” He growled, “Now spread your legs and show me how badly you want me, Little One.”
I pushed my knees wide and watched his eyes trail down to my exposed center and then as his tongue swept over his lips like he was preparing to taste his favorite meal.
“Play with yourself.” He instructed, causing my bravado to fall. He saw the moment of uncertainty fall over me and he was right there to catch the weight of it and push it off. “Run your pretty little fingers over your clit before sliding one inside of you.” He lifted himself to kneel between my spread legs and sat back on his heels as he watched me intently. He put his hands on the inside of my knees and pushed them wider until I was flat on my back with my ass popped up off the bed, open and exposed. “Do it.”
My fingers slid down my body to my wet center and I rolled them over my clit, the way I used to do under my blanket at nighttime and my eyelids fluttered closed as pleasure rushed through me.
“Tell me how it feels.” He ordered huskily and my eyes opened, taking in the veins that bulged along his neck and arms where they held my legs open. “Tell me what your thinking about.”
“It feels so good.” I admitted, “But I keep comparing it to the feeling of your tongue against it that first night.” I moaned, cupping one of my breasts in my hand and playing with my nipple through the silk fabric. “The wet bumpy texture of your tongue was like something I’d never imagined before. It felt so good.”
His eyes were flicking between what I was doing between my legs and what I was doing to my breast like he couldn’t decide which he wanted to watch more. “Pull your gown down,” he grunted, nodding to my chest, “Show me your tits.”
“Yes, Sir.” I moaned and smirked to myself when his jaw clenched tight again. I shimmied down the top of my gown until both breasts fell free and instantly rolled the nipple I’d been playing with between my fingers, pulling on it and twisting before moving to the other one. “Do you like to watch me play with myself more than you like playing with me yourself?”
His impressive control slipped, and he let go of one knee to slowly push a finger inside my now-soaked entrance. I bowed my back, pushing down on his hand harder, and moaned. “What do you think, Wife?”
“I think you like both.” I purred, “But I think you like making me come more, Nico.”
His eyes squinted into slits as he lowered his face to my pussy, pulling my hand away from it and pinning it to my neglected breast. “Play with your nipples while I play with your pussy, baby girl. Don’t stop until you coat my face with your orgasm. Then we’ll see which I like more.”
“Fuck yes.” I groaned, pinching and rolling my nipples as he swirled his tongue over my clit, dragging it down and pushing it into my entrance before swirling it back up to my clit again. I hissed, arching my hips forward to push against his face more and he grabbed onto my thighs, pinning them to his head and squeezing as he pushed me towards the flames of pleasure. “Don’t stop.” I panted, pinching harder on my tits before palming them and pushing them together. “Please don’t stop, baby.”
“Call me that again.” He hissed, eyes alive and glowing as he shook his mouth over my clit, sucking on it powerfully.
“Baby.” I moaned, “Just like that baby.”
He groaned and pushed two fingers inside of me, curling them forward towards the pleasure spot I hadn’t known existed before I met him, and rocked me on and off his hand. “Come for me, Little One. Come on my face and coat your pussy for my cock.”
“Fuck!” I screamed, curling up and riding his face as I shot off into an orgasm of epic proportions and he hummed, lapping at me through it until I was flopping on the bed like I was being electrocuted.
