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She turned around, and I moved in close to unzip her dress. I shifted her hair to the side to find the zipper pulley. As I slowly released the zipper, I was drawn to her neck. I placed a soft kiss right behind her ear. She didn’t turn around and hit me. Instead, she slightly tilted her head giving me better access. I continued releasing the zipper and kissing her neck. When the zipper stopped, I moved my kisses to the exposed skin on her back.

“Do you want me to stop?” I asked between kisses.

She turned around to face me. I put my arms around her waist and pulled her closer.

“Are you sleeping with her?”

“No, not since before you found out. I’ve cut off all communication with her.”

“Are you sleeping with anyone?”

“Nope, I haven’t slept with anyone since you before I left the house.”

“Then, don’t stop.”

I had a moment of conflict. I didn’t know if I just wanted to stop and cherish the moment that I was holding her again or keep going and make love to her. Both felt equally important to me. Looking into her eyes, I saw her need for me, but I also saw the same conflict that I was having. I loved this woman so much all I ever wanted to do was please her the same way she worked to please me.

“I love you, Key,” I said while looking into her eyes.

I slowly ran my fingers up her neck and into her hair. Grabbing a handful of hair, I snatched her head back, exposing her neck.

“Ahh,” she cried out, surprised by my sudden aggressive movement. I’d made my decision. I needed to make love to her. I wanted her so bad, I had to take some deep breaths to calm myself down. It had been way too long since I’d had my wife in my arms. My need for her was only matched by me wanting her.

I forcefully kissed and sucked on her neck before moving to her mouth. Her lips were soft and pliable. I’d missed kissing her. Our tongues were reacquainted with each other as they danced sensually to a familiar rhythm.

I pulled her dress off her shoulders and let it fall to the ground. She lifted my t-shirt over my head and licked my chest. Taking her hand, I led her to the only real piece of furniture in the entire house, the bed. I’d purchased a mattress and box spring because the air mattress that I’d started with kept deflating. I would wake up in the morning on the ground.

I thought about staying in the kitchen because I didn’t know if I would make it to the bedroom, but I needed space for the things I wanted to do to her.

I picked her up and placed her in the middle of the bed. I yanked her black panties with the thought of ripping them from her body. I had to take another deep breath then I slowly slid her black lace panties down her ample thighs and threw them behind me.

Licking my lips, I pulled in another slow breath to calm my breathing as I watched the stream of moisture seep from her center. I ran my hands down the curve of her hips while gently kissing down each one. I was in a rush to be inside of her, but I didn’t want to rush. I was on a mission to please her; to remind her of what we had.

I kissed all the way down her left leg then kissed my way back up her right leg.

She spread her legs open, inviting me in. Accepting her invitation, I moved to her center and inhaled. I looked up and saw her watching me intensely. I knew she wanted me, but I wanted her to tell me. I placed intermittent bites and kisses on her inner thighs, but I wasn’t going to touch her center until she asked for it.

“Kerem,” she purred. “Stop teasing me.”

“You want this, Mrs. Abernathy?” I asked between bites and kisses.

“Please,” she moaned. “All of it.”

I slowly lapped up the moisture while enjoying her moans, her smell, and her taste.

“Oh, Kerem,” she moaned while rubbing my head.

I matched the rhythm of her hips as they swayed from side to side. I applied the type of pressure that she liked causing her hips to come off the bed. I grabbed her ass in both hands to keep her in place until she screamed my name and collapsed on the bed.

I shoved off my shorts and underwear together and climbed back on the bed. I was so turned on watching her still riding the after wave of her orgasm.

“I want you now,” she commanded.

Not hesitating for a moment, I filled my wife up. Being inside of her was my heaven on earth. She was my soft place, my rest, my love, my heart. I had to slow down my strokes to savor the moment. Feeling her nails scratching my back made me go harder. Hearing her whispering in my ear not to stop made me keep going until I couldn’t any longer.

I felt my ascension coming, but I didn’t want it to happen. I wanted to be inside her forever. The softness, the warmth, the tightness, everything about my wife was perfect. She was perfect for me.

“Kerem,” she moaned.

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