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Easton drags his flattened tongue slowly through my pussy.
His eyes stay locked on mine as he laps at me. Then he growls against my sex.
Vibrations pulse through me, and I pant, unable to catch my breath as I watch the sinful sight in front of me. I dig my fingers into his sandy-brown hair and tug as I press myself against him.
He spears my pussy with his tongue, then slides a finger in so he can go back to tonguing my clit. And,oh God, it feels so good. Too good.
He pushes down on my pelvis with a flat palm and feasts on me until I’m screaming. Sucking my clit. Teasing me. Bringing me to the brink. Until darkness tinges the corner of my sight, threatening to overwhelm me, and my entire body is lighting up. Electricity covers every inch of my skin.
I tug his hair, unable to think or speak or focus on anything except the way his mouth feels against me. And just when I think I can’t take it anymore... when my body refuses to believe anything can ever feel better, his teeth finally scrape over my pulsing clit, and my back arches off the bed, while I scream out his name, and explode on his tongue.
Easton drags his tongue through my drenched sex and over my clit one more time, absorbing the aftershocks wrecking my body. Then he grabs his wallet from his jeans and smiles devilishly. “Such a good girl.”
He cradles my face in his hands and drags his mouth over mine.
Kissing me reverently.
“You okay, baby?” he whispers against my lips, and I nod my head and notice the gold condom packet held between his two fingers.
I take it from his fingers and toss it to the floor. “I’m better than good.”
“Princess... It’s my job to keep you safe. We can’t just toss away the condom and play pull-out and pray.”
“I’ve been on the shot for years, E. The pill made me gain weight I couldn’t have on if I was going to continue to be thrown through the air. I started getting the shot at seventeen.” I hold his eyes with mine and melt under his touch. “You love telling me you’re my husband. Show me what that feels like. Nothing between us.”
“Don’t you want to talk about STDs or previous partners?” he presses.
I shake my head. “You’re the only man I’ve ever been with, Easton. And I trust you with my life.” I run a thumb over his cheekbone and get lost in his eyes. “That’s enough for me.”
“I’d never do anything to hurt you, Lindy.” He rolls me to my back and hovers over my body.
“I know.”
I reach down and press Easton’s cock against my entrance, then look up at him, not sure he’s going to fit.
“It’ll fit, wife.” A muscle ticks in his jaw, and I brace my hands against his chest.
“Fuck me, husband.”
“As you wish,” he whispers against my lips and pushes himself inside me.
Pleasure spikes, stained with pain as he stretches me so thoroughly, my body vibrates around his, and I tighten my knees against his hips, worried he’s going to split me in two.
“Breathe, baby.” He pulls back out before pushing back in further.
Tiny movements, achingly slow. Working his way in, so he doesn’t hurt me. “You gotta breathe, Lindy.”
My eyes lock on his, and I’m suddenly struck by the weight of the moment.
I never thought I’d be here. With him.
He pulls back again. “Deep breath, princess.”
And when he thrusts in this time, the pain sears and splinters, and I gasp, searching for breath.
Easton presses his lips to mine, firm and soft and so utterly hypnotic. I get lost in the perfection of it all for a moment. He pushes his tongue into my mouth, and his fingers play with my clit.
I cling to my husband, slowly adjusting to his size. And after a few moments, the pain falls to the background, and it’s just us and the slowly building pleasure.
