to
his neck. Shudders of pleasure raced up his spine as she licked and nipped at
him. Tension grew in his belly, spreading lower, filling him with intense need.
She slipped her hand between them and
stroked her clit, the smooth back of her hand rubbing against his stomach. Her
newfound willingness to touch herself in front of him put him over the edge.
His balls were knotted, abs tight as a drum, mind spinning as cum rocketed up
through his cock. Being unable to grab and hold her focused all the sensations
on his groin. As the third spurt left his body, he felt Jessica’s tight walls
contract around him. She threw her head back and let out a sharp cry that
accentuated the pleasure he felt.
As she bucked, her face moved toward his
and his lips found hers once more. Tongues entwined, they rode out the orgasm
until their combined shudders stopped. Jessica pulled her mouth away and leaned
to the side. She reached behind him, her fingers nimbly slipping between his
wrist and the tie, somehow undoing the knot that had so securely held him in
place.
The second his hands were free, he curled
his arms around her, hugging her close, still inside her. He could feel her
heart pounding as he held her. “That. Was. Amazing.” He breathed the words into
her hair, running his lips over the delicate shell of her ear.
“You liked it?” She sat back, looking him
in the eyes.
“Are you kidding me?” Vulnerability colored
her beautiful features and his heart ached. “That was the hottest thing I’ve
ever seen. Anywhere.”
She kissed him, hard. “I’m glad.”
“I’m floored. I can’t believe you learned
to do all that.”
Shrugging, she bit her lip, a stunning mix
of innocent and drop-dead sexy. “I wanted to feel sexy. For you and for me.”
Eric stroked his hands through her hair,
pushing it back off her face. His thumbs caressed her cheeks. “Did you? Feel
sexy? Because you sure as hell looked it to me.”
“I did.” A smile lifted one corner of her
mouth. “Seeing the look on your face helped a whole lot.”
He chuckled. “What look was that? Mouth
hanging open like a Neanderthal?”
“Pretty much.” She giggled and he held her
tighter, feeling her laughter vibrate through him.
Jessica slid her hands up his forearms to
his wrists. “I didn’t hurt you, did I?”
“Not a bit. You shocked the hell out of me
though. I’ve never wanted to use my hands so bad.”
“I kinda liked seeing you squirm.”
“How did I wind up with such a beautiful,
sexy, devious wife?”
“Just lucky I guess.”
He kissed her again, savoring the sweet
taste of her lips.
Chapter Eight
When they finally untangled themselves from
each other, Jessica realized she was starving. Deciding they’d had enough fancy
food for one day, they ordered a pizza. As usual, the Friday night delivery
time was well over an hour so they showered, together, slowly massaging each
other, then returned to the family room. Eric looked mouthwateringly sexy in a
low-slung pair of pajama pants and a soft cotton t-shirt. Jessica opted for a
short nightie and her favorite fleece robe.
“This may be the best pizza I’ve ever
eaten,” Eric said, sprawled on the couch, feet on the coffee table, plate in
his lap.
Jessica sat at the opposite end of the
couch, her legs propped up on his. “Agreed.”
Eric put his plate alongside the pizza box
then grabbed his beer and took a deep swallow. He picked at the label, looking
pensive. “I don’t want to risk ruining the mood, but I feel like I have a
confession I need to make.”
Jessica’s heart felt as if it had plummeted
into her belly. “What kind of confession?”
Eric shifted to face her, drawing her legs
toward him until her feet rested in his lap. He massaged her foot and calf
before speaking.
Her throat felt so tight she didn’t think
she could swallow the bite of pizza that was still in her mouth. Chewing
slowly, she raced through the possibilities of what he might say. Nothing
his neck. Shudders of pleasure raced up his spine as she licked and nipped at
him. Tension grew in his belly, spreading lower, filling him with intense need.
She slipped her hand between them and
stroked her clit, the smooth back of her hand rubbing against his stomach. Her
newfound willingness to touch herself in front of him put him over the edge.
His balls were knotted, abs tight as a drum, mind spinning as cum rocketed up
through his cock. Being unable to grab and hold her focused all the sensations
on his groin. As the third spurt left his body, he felt Jessica’s tight walls
contract around him. She threw her head back and let out a sharp cry that
accentuated the pleasure he felt.
As she bucked, her face moved toward his
and his lips found hers once more. Tongues entwined, they rode out the orgasm
until their combined shudders stopped. Jessica pulled her mouth away and leaned
to the side. She reached behind him, her fingers nimbly slipping between his
wrist and the tie, somehow undoing the knot that had so securely held him in
place.
The second his hands were free, he curled
his arms around her, hugging her close, still inside her. He could feel her
heart pounding as he held her. “That. Was. Amazing.” He breathed the words into
her hair, running his lips over the delicate shell of her ear.
“You liked it?” She sat back, looking him
in the eyes.
“Are you kidding me?” Vulnerability colored
her beautiful features and his heart ached. “That was the hottest thing I’ve
ever seen. Anywhere.”
She kissed him, hard. “I’m glad.”
“I’m floored. I can’t believe you learned
to do all that.”
Shrugging, she bit her lip, a stunning mix
of innocent and drop-dead sexy. “I wanted to feel sexy. For you and for me.”
Eric stroked his hands through her hair,
pushing it back off her face. His thumbs caressed her cheeks. “Did you? Feel
sexy? Because you sure as hell looked it to me.”
“I did.” A smile lifted one corner of her
mouth. “Seeing the look on your face helped a whole lot.”
He chuckled. “What look was that? Mouth
hanging open like a Neanderthal?”
“Pretty much.” She giggled and he held her
tighter, feeling her laughter vibrate through him.
Jessica slid her hands up his forearms to
his wrists. “I didn’t hurt you, did I?”
“Not a bit. You shocked the hell out of me
though. I’ve never wanted to use my hands so bad.”
“I kinda liked seeing you squirm.”
“How did I wind up with such a beautiful,
sexy, devious wife?”
“Just lucky I guess.”
He kissed her again, savoring the sweet
taste of her lips.
Chapter Eight
When they finally untangled themselves from
each other, Jessica realized she was starving. Deciding they’d had enough fancy
food for one day, they ordered a pizza. As usual, the Friday night delivery
time was well over an hour so they showered, together, slowly massaging each
other, then returned to the family room. Eric looked mouthwateringly sexy in a
low-slung pair of pajama pants and a soft cotton t-shirt. Jessica opted for a
short nightie and her favorite fleece robe.
“This may be the best pizza I’ve ever
eaten,” Eric said, sprawled on the couch, feet on the coffee table, plate in
his lap.
Jessica sat at the opposite end of the
couch, her legs propped up on his. “Agreed.”
Eric put his plate alongside the pizza box
then grabbed his beer and took a deep swallow. He picked at the label, looking
pensive. “I don’t want to risk ruining the mood, but I feel like I have a
confession I need to make.”
Jessica’s heart felt as if it had plummeted
into her belly. “What kind of confession?”
Eric shifted to face her, drawing her legs
toward him until her feet rested in his lap. He massaged her foot and calf
before speaking.
Her throat felt so tight she didn’t think
she could swallow the bite of pizza that was still in her mouth. Chewing
slowly, she raced through the possibilities of what he might say. Nothing
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