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His expression is full of intensity as he moves his hands up my body, cupping my breasts and massaging my nipples.
“You’re in control, Raf,” I whisper as I arch my back. “You’re… always… in control… when it comes to me,” I whimper when he pinches both nipples before suddenly letting go.
I blink, immediately bereft without his touch.
He smirks at me as he trails one hand down the center of my belly before he reaches my sex.
“Keep talking, pretty girl. Tell me all the ways in which I own you,” he rasps as he cups my mound, his thumb circling my clit.
I’m soaking wet and growing even wetter as I attempt to gyrate my hips to the motion of his hand—everything to maximize this feeling of wonder he’s instilling inside of me.
“My heart,” I gasp as he inserts one finger inside me. “My body. My damned soul.”
“It’s not damned,” he states harshly. “How can it be damned when it’s the sweetest fucking thing in existence? When it’s so strong, and noble? It’s not damned, pretty girl. It’s anythingbutdamned.”
“Ah, Raf.” I smile down at him, taking his other hand and bringing it to my lips. His thumb slips inside of my mouth and I suck gently on it before I swirl my tongue around his fingers. “I assure you, it’s only you who sees me that way.”
“I’m the only one that matters,” he shoots back. “And anyone daring to tell you otherwise can count their days.”
I smile at him.
“My knight in shining armor,” I chuckle.
“I have plenty to make up for, don’t I?” He raises a brow at me.
“Hmm… And how are you going to do that?”
Before I realize what he means to do, he maneuvers me around, turning me and pressing his lips to my sex.
“Oh,” I startle, a shiver going down my spine just as he flattens his tongue over my clit.
“You’re my dessert, pretty girl. Who needs cake when I have this?” He blows air all over my wet sex before he gives me a long lick.
My entire body turns to jelly at his ministrations, but that doesn’t mean I can’t return the favor. I wrap my hand around his cock, massaging it lightly before I lean forward to give it a kiss.
“Well, you have your cake and I have my ice cream,” I add cheekily, giving him a good lick.
“Fuck,” he moans against my clit.
“I’ve missed this,” I whisper, lowering my mouth over his shaft and humming low in my throat.
His hips buckle from the pleasure, his mouth becoming more eager on my sex.
“I missed having you in my mouth.”
“You have a mouth on you, Noelle.” He smiles, licking me once, twice. “You have a naughty little mouth, don’t you?”
“Yes,” I whimper.
“A naughty little mouth that’s getting thoroughly fucked,” he continues, thrusting into my mouth. The head of his cock reaches the back of my throat before retreating. He angles his hips perfectly to easily slide in and out, fucking my throat like it’s his own personal toy. All the while, though, he expertly devours me, making me moan around his shaft.
He licks and nibbles my clit until I’m moving wildly around him, knowing that my orgasm is imminent. And just as he inserts two fingers inside me, curling them around and finding my g-spot, I come.
My body trembles from an onslaught of pleasure. I rock my hips into his face as he keeps giving me languid licks.
“That’s my girl,” he praises softly. “That’s my fucking wife.”
I hum my approval, leaning back to swirl my tongue around the tip of his cock.
