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If someone had told me four years ago that I’d wind up marrying a woman I saw walking on the beach who I’d ultimately save from a runaway beach umbrella, I might have laughed in their face. If they went on to tell me that she would look like Kiera did, I definitely would have had my doubts.
But I’d have been a fool not to believe it. Even worse, I’d have regretted not doing whatever was necessary to make sure I didn’t let her walk away from me.
Especially now that I had this.
I had her.
And right now, it was early in the morning, Kiera was on her side, and I was positioned behind her. My right arm was shoved between the mattress and her body, my hand curled up toward her chest. As my fingers on that hand toyed with one of her nipples, my left hand had slid down between her legs.
Kiera hadn’t hesitated to lift her leg and hitch her thigh over mine, giving me unhindered access to her pussy.
I’d started off slow, gently teasing and tenderly touching her. It didn’t take long to get her worked up, and before I knew it, one of my fingers had slid inside and Kiera’s hips were moving as she rode my finger and sought out additional pleasure.
Pressing my palm flat against her, continuing to thrust my finger in and out of her, I gave her the friction she’d been seeking. I didn’t care if she came quickly, because I had every intention of making it happen over and over again this morning.
Wasn’t that what our honeymoon was for, anyway? Endless bouts of sex, pleasure, and orgasms.
Listening to her moans, feeling her body move, and watching as a sheen of sweat broke out across her skin, I was mesmerized. I brought my mouth to her bare shoulder and kissed her there, moving my mouth toward her neck.
My hand gave her tits one final squeeze before drifting up over her throat to cup her jaw. One of my fingers moved over her chin and slid across her lips. She parted them and allowed her tongue to dart out and tease my fingertip. I pressed it against her tongue, and as she continued to move her hips frantically, she sucked my finger into her mouth and moaned.
My cock was already hard and throbbing with need for her, but when she was like this, I wondered if I’d last long enough to get inside her.
Kiera’s movements grew more frenzied, indicating she was edging closer and closer to the point of no return. She sucked a little harder on my finger, her moans filling the air around us.
Bringing my mouth to her ear, my voice dipped low as I demanded, “Come for me, Kiera.”
Whether she needed that encouragement or not, I’ll never know, but a moment later, I felt my wife’s teeth sink in briefly to the flesh on my finger just as her orgasm hit. The bite only lasted a second or two before she released my finger, parted her lips, and cried out her pleasure.
And as the movement of her hips slowed, I continued to thrust my finger inside her pussy, loving the feel of her pulsing around me as each wave moved through her.
She just barely made it to the other side when I shifted away and allowed her to fall to her back. But I didn’t keep myself there beside her.
Nope.
I surged up, tossed the blanket away from our bodies, and lifted her leg to position myself between her thighs.
As much as I wanted to drive my dick inside her, I wanted something else more. And that seemed to catch Kiera off guard.
“What are you… oh,” she moaned.
I’d spread her legs wide, bent at the waist, and brought my mouth to her pussy.
Fuck, she tasted magnificent, and since I intended to stick around at least until I got the job done, I wrapped my arms around the backs of her thighs, slid my knees back, and lowered my chest and abdomen to the mattress. I was planning to take my time with this.
Kiera didn’t seem to mind at all.
“Johnny,” she breathed, the weight of her legs growing heavier on my arms as she allowed herself to relax while I did my job.
After giving myself the opportunity to taste the lingering bits of her orgasm, I went to work. Knowing she just came, I wanted to build her up slowly with this. So, I took my time.
I alternated between languid strokes of my tongue and gentle flicks against her clit. Kiera’s fingers drove into my hair, gripping tight while the sound of her whimpering only served to make me more turned on.
None of that deterred me.
I was set on what I needed to do, what I wanted to do, and Kiera being unbelievably sexy wasn’t going to stop me from delivering here, just so I could drive my cock inside her sooner.
One of my hands that had been wrapped around her thigh, slid up her body, and found the rounded flesh of one of her breasts. As I squeezed her there, occasionally pinching or flicking my fingers over her nipple, I continued to feast on her.
