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“Say more,” I breathe. Gods, I’m such a needy thing.
His evil chuckle in the dark is followed up with, “Fuck, you may as well be the only other person on the planet as far as I’m concerned.”
Desire pulses in my core.
“Now, tell me what you like in bed before I spank you,” he commands.
“Promise?”
Etienne laughs wickedly and rolls me onto my side, landing a firm slap on my buttock. I shriek with laughter. “Good, you’re out of your busy head. Answer quickly, now: what do you want?”
Before I have time to think, I blurt out what I wonder about whenever I pleasure myself. Each time I use my vibrator to make myself come, I imagine it’s Etienne’s face between my thighs. “I want you to fuck me with your tongue.”
I gasp at my own words that hang there in the silence between us.
The grown-up version of that same tongue responsible for my sexual awakening? Yes, that’s the one.
And then, all rational thought leaves my brain because the throaty rumble Etienne makes next makes me cream my shorts. “Yes, Kala,” he growls, running his palm up my leg and over my front, again tugging down the waistband of the satiny things. But this time, he tugs the material all the way down.
I arc my hips off the bed to help him along, my insides roiling with need. And then, his warm breath against my inner thighs fools me into thinking he will go slow. In fact, Etienne gives another restrained growl, hooks the back of my knee in the crook of his arm, and splays me open. I barely give a startled gasp before his tongue is there. Right there, teasing my core.
At first, it’s his tongue and only his tongue, licking my damp flesh, swirling around my clit, spearing my cunt. Oh, good gods. This is better than my wet dreams. This is too good.
I’m going to come too soon.
“Etienne…your mouth…your t-tongue! I…”
My husband’s appreciative noises nearly do me in. They make me feel sexy. They make me feel things I’ve never felt about myself before. I feel…delicious.
I writhe and buck under him, my hips moving of their own accord. And then, his focused teasing of my clit with the tip of that wicked tongue finishes me. Everything he does feels good, but when he finds that one perfect spot, he knows. He knows, because my entire body jerks and I come up off the bed.
His tousled hair feels soft between my fingers as I hold on tight to him.
“Oh gods…oh gods!” I gasp as his relentless tongue works that aching spot. His arms anchor both my thighs out of the way of what he wants. His muscles tighten in response to every twitch and jerk as I wriggle under him. His fingers digging into my fleshy thighs make me feel desired. Like an absolute sexpot.
I come with his name on my lips, my release ripping through me in waves. “Etienne!”
“Kala. Look at all this honey dripping just for me.”
His words make my orgasm ripple harder and harder. And so does his mouth. He consumes me. With his whole mouth at my core, my husband laps at my essence as if he doesn’t want to miss a drop.
The aftershocks still have me quaking while another seed of desire roots deep in my body.
I tug at his hair. “Etienne!”
He gives a quiet, villainous chuckle, the vibrations melting my whole self into hot liquid, then murmurs, “Still hungry for my midnight snack.”
23
Etienne
I test out Kala’s reaction to the scruff of my chin, rubbing it against her sensitive flesh.
My wife’s body reacts like she’s been waiting for that all day. But the words that come out of her mouth are something else entirely. “You don’t have to keep going if you need a break.”
“Do you doubt my stamina?”
She gives a throaty giggle that makes my cock twitch. “I don’t know your stamina at all.”
