Page 101 of Rocking Her Silence


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Mia straightens up a bit. She stops the back-and-forth motion of her head and relaxes her jaw.

She knows the deal and that what I want right now is for her to stay put and let me fuck her pretty mouth.

Still with her hair wrapped around one fist, I bend a little and clutch my cock at about the halfway mark to make sure I don’t give her too much and choke her, then I slowly thrust into her mouth, not stopping until her spread lips meet my knuckles.

I draw her nearer, keeping her hair in a rough grip that I know she loves, while my free hand caresses from her jaw to her nape and back again. When I can’t stand the pressure on my dick any longer, I start to fuck her mouth, making sure to only give her as much as she can take.

I keep the tempo of my thrusts gentle at first, but my resolve melts away when I notice movement with the corner of my eye, and, looking down, I realize my wife is furiously strumming on her clit. The vision just blows my top off, making me go insane with want, and I begin to fuck her mouth harder, ending up giving her about an inch more than what she’s used to and making her gag on my length and girth, pre-cum dripping from me at an even more alarming rate than it was before.

I fucking love the sound she makes as she fights for her breath the second the head of my cock hits the back of her sweet, warm throat, but I only allow myself to enjoy it for a moment. She's my baby, and no matter how crazy-aroused I am, she always comes first.

I stop gliding past her lips and just hold my dick there, letting her catch her breath.

She resumes sucking on me, and I’m this close to just relinquishing all my seed to her greedy mouth when she starts to moan around my cock, the hand that’s not working her clit, coming up to hold my thigh still as she pushes forward a bit, trying to get me to deep-throat her again.

Keeping her eyes on mine, she slides her hand between my legs and tugs at my balls.

“Holy fuck!” I grit out.

The feeling is so intense while having my cock sucked that it locks my breath in my throat and nearly makes me crumble over her kneeling frame.

My sack contracts and I feel my impending climax tingle at the base of my spine. I start to puff out air, resisting the urge to thrust in an attempt to stave it off.

I don’t want to go off like this, both for her comfort since I’m not too keen on keeping her on her knees any longer when there’s nothing more than a small, drenched washcloth protecting them from the hard shower floor and because I don’t want to finish down her throat right now. Tonight I feel like there’s just one place for my cum. And that’s my wife’s tight little cunt. The cunt I’ve been licking to climax over and over, but I’ve yet to fuck today.

I let go of her hair and touch her left shoulder with my fingers, making a slow circle there.

That’s our signal for‘I’m about to blow my gasket here, baby. Ease off!’

Stubborn little thing that she is, she doesn’t heed me for shit and sucks on me even harder, the hand that was resting on my thigh tapping me there twice to signal that she wants me to come in her mouth.

There’s only one thing that I love better than looking down on my beautiful wife as she swallows my cum, and that’s emptying my balls deep into her pussy.

I signal for that, brushing a finger over the shell of her ear.

Mia mewls around my dick but nods, slowing her suckling to help yank me away from the edge.

I slowly withdraw from her mouth, quivering all over. Her wet, slippery tongue follows my retreating cock making it jerk painfully as I fight to keep my seed from spraying all over her face. I can’t resist brushing the large wet head of my erection to her swollen lips one more time before helping her climb to her feet and gathering her against my body, my arms going around her much smaller, beloved frame.

She melts in my hold, her small arms curling around me. I kiss her forehead delicately before sitting her on the shower bench. I push her thighs open and plant myself between them, pinning her to the slippery wall.

Like this, she’s at the perfect height and inclination for the deep, passionate fucking I’m planning to wreck her with.

I raise her thighs high onto my waist, my hands cupping around her peachy ass for support as I plunder her mouth in a searing kiss, my throbbing hardness nestling between us and rippling against the softness of her tummy.

Mia’s hands slide over my shoulder blades, and then she throws her arms around my neck, her tongue giving my own a run for its money as she kisses me back with as much heat as I feel burning inside of me for her.

Shit, I need her. I can’t wait any longer.

Thank fuck, we came up with our silent sex-code because without those taps, finger slides, and squeezes, it would be nearly impossible for us to really go at it in a very dark place or while in the shower since there would be no way for her to understand my side of the convo otherwise: she's too tiny to be able to read my lips in a certain position, and most of the times my hands can't commit to full ASL since they are, like now, otherwise engaged.

Still kissing her like mad, I gently squeeze her ass cheek three times in rapid succession to signal my intention. When I feel her fingers tap against my nape in confirmation, I plunge into her in one vigorous push that turns her little mewls into cries of pure pleasure as she breaks the kiss to scream my name.

I feel her tight cunt stretching and massaging my throbbing length, and I nearly pass out from the amazing pressure alone.

“Yes, oh yes, Carson!” Mia’s legs fasten more firmly around my waist. The little sexy moans coming from her throat almost making my knees weak.

I groan against the soft, wet skin of her neck as the hot water keeps pelting down on us. I love that her pussy always fits me like a fucking glove now that she’s adjusted to taking all of me. Her liquid heat scalds me from tip to balls, making me thrust even harder in her snug cunt, and her moans turn to screams again, the pitch growing higher with every push of my hips.

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