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“Mhmm,” is all I get, while I turn off the lights and make sure the door is locked.
The curtains are still open, and like any big city, there is always light that streams in the windows. I already know that the windows have the reflective coating on the outside so no one can see in, but Cassie doesn’t know that, and I’m not telling her because it will make what I’m about to do all the more sensual and help her find that release she is longing for. I know I should be gentle with her body, but her mind needs this from me, it’s the only way she will keep her demons at bay for the night.
“You miss people, you want to feel seen in this world? Then it’s time to feel part of that noise and chaos again.” My hands are up under her comfortable shirt she’d been wearing to travel in, making my access now a breeze, but even if it wasn’t, I would have shredded whatever she was wearing. Her top is up and over her head before she even has time to gasp, and her nipples are poking out through the gaps in the lace bra. When I met her, Cassie didn’t feel beautiful and had lost all the freedom to feel sexy. I’ve made sure over the years to give her everything she needed to feel as sexy as she wants, and in turn, I get the benefit of the vision in front of me right now.
It's too much temptation, and I bite down on a nipple and pull it between my teeth, at the same time pinching her other nipple between my fingers. Her body arches into me, and the scream of pain and pleasure echoes in the darkness. I want to torment her more, but I need her naked, and if I don’t get out of these pants, then the pressure I’m feeling on my cock is going to have me coming without control, and that can’t happen. She needs to orgasm multiple times before I can let go of my pleasure.
“Noah… fuck, more…more.”
Time to let loose with her.
“Naked now!” My growl has her hands moving, and the rest of her clothes drops around us, followed by mine. The whispering of the air on my skin is relief and torture at the same time.
I drag over a single dining room chair with us, taking her other hand. The chair is wooden, with a back made of vertical rungs that you can see through.
Placing it in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, we can see the outside world of people moving about in the city at night.
Lowering Cassie onto the chair, I spread her legs apart and see her glistening sex in the moonlight.
“Fuck…” The vision before me is heaven. My angel waiting for me. Picking up my shirt off the ground, I push her hands behind the chair and tie them together. She needs this, the restraint to make her let it all go, but the shirt is soft enough that it won’t mark her or hurt her. I could never do that.
“Don’t move,” I whisper in her ear as I return to the front of her. “Time for you to feel seen.” She knows that with the lights off they can’t see us, but she can see them. Being so far inside her own head, that’s all she needs.
“Please…” The begging is starting, and it makes me leak that little bit more.
“Oh, baby, you need more words than that.” I hold my cock in my fist, tight as I can to hold off coming just at the sight of my wife in front of me.
“Please, Noah… touch.”
“Oh, I’m going to do more than touch you. I’m about to own you.” Her eyes are dilated and wide with apprehension.
“Yessssss,” she moans, trying to close her legs to get some relief.
“Don’t.” Her feet stop, and the look of submission has my heart racing. She is out of her head now and where she wants to be. Her place of pure pleasure, no thoughts about anything except what I’m doing.
I step between her legs, my cock like a solid rod of steel, the head purple and bulging, waiting for release. Dragging my hand across her lips, it makes her mouth open nice and wide without me even asking.
“Take it!” Not giving her more than a split second to decide, I push past her lips, waiting for her to take the rest.
Hissing, she sucks me to the back of her throat with the ferocity of a woman who is desperate. Like she has never tasted dick before. My wife loves this, and I could take this all night long. Burying her nose in my hair around my cock every time she takes it all, she is branding herself with my smell. I tangle my hands in her hair that is falling down around her face and make sure she can feel me in control. Pulling it as she tries to reach forward creates the moan around my cock that has me aching into my balls.
“Enough,” I grit out, knowing if I don’t stop now, I’ll be coming any minute, right down her tight little throat, and that’s not what I’ve got planned for her.
“Noooo…” Saliva dribbles out her mouth from where my cock has just slipped out.
“I make the decisions. Your pleasure is mine.” Dropping to my knees in front of her, it’s time for her to reach that first peak.
Leaning into her sex and just taking a deep breath, I can smell everything I crave. The sight of her splayed open for me is like heaven. Pushing her knees apart as wide as I can, I pull her toward me, her ass sliding on the chair until she is just sitting on the edge of it. Her body arches back, breasts in the air, so plump and her dark nipples longing for my mouth. But they will have to wait.
“Oh, if you could see how beautiful you look right now.”All mineis all I can think.
“I can.” The little whisper slips out, and I realize she can see her reflection in the window, making this perfect.
She has been waiting long enough. Not wasting another minute, I lick up her crease and her sweet taste brings my senses close to overloading. But it’s not enough. I’m not holding back on her. She needs to be ravaged. I push my tongue hard on her nub that is so engorged and aroused. My hands running up the inside of her legs quickly, I keep the pressure on her to stay wide for me. Her body is fighting as her moans and screams are intensifying. The moment I push two fingers inside her and suck her clit hard into my mouth and clench my teeth down on it, her whole body is quivering, and her orgasm explodes in my mouth.
The sound of my name is being screamed all around me, a sound I’ll never get sick of hearing.
I’m not letting up. With my fingers working over her G-spot, I lift my head slightly, and all I can see is her eyes closed, her head thrown back, and trying not to completely pass out as the next orgasm is building with such intensity.
