Taking Chloe by Anne Rainey

mouth, then showered the same attention on the other soft orb.
    “Bite down,” he demanded, “just a little. Let me feel that squeeze, sweetheart.” Chloe let her lips close around his sac. Merrick’s fingers dug into her scalp, holding her against him. She pulled back and peered up at him. His lids were barely open, and the feral expression on his face had her trembling. For months she’d felt abandoned and ignored. In this single moment in time, Chloe had Merrick’s full attention and she basked in it. Keeping it would be the tricky part.
    Chloe wrapped her fingers around the base of his hard, pulsing length and brought it to her lips.
    She rubbed his tip back and forth, letting the moisture coat her mouth.
    “Open, baby. Let me fuck that hot little mouth.”
    Beyond denying him, Chloe parted her lips. Merrick took over at once. He pushed his hips forward an inch and filled her mouth with the swollen head of his cock. The width of him had her stretching her lips wider to accommodate for his size. She closed her eyes and drew him in an inch at a time, until at last he touched the back of her throat. Chloe wrapped her arms around his hips and dug her fingers into his buttocks. Merrick went wild. He flexed his hips and pushed forward, then back, fucking her mouth. When she released her hold on his left ass cheek and cupped his balls, he suddenly pulled out. Chloe frowned up at him.
    “Open your mouth. I want to watch my come spurt all over your tongue, and you’re to keep it there until I say.”

    Chloe didn’t need him to order her. She loved his particular flavor. She opened her mouth, and Merrick was there, pumping his cock with his fist. His fingers dug deep into her hair, pulling almost painfully as he exploded, pouring hot creamy fluid all over her tongue and teeth.
    Merrick pulled back, his gaze trained on the pool of creamy fluid inside her mouth. “Mmm, that’s sexy, baby.” He paused, then added, “Now you can swallow.” She closed her mouth and swallowed her husband’s salty fluid. Sweat glistened on Merrick’s pecs and abs, and his eyes had darkened with arousal as he hovered over her. Her heart did a little flip at the sight of her gorgeous husband. The primal image would always stay with her.
    “You have the most wicked way of turning me inside out, baby.” Chloe liked the sound of that. It told her she gave him something no other could. “I think that’s a mutual feeling.”
    He lay down on his side next to her, his semi-hard cock pressing into her thigh. “But I’m not through with you. I want more. I’ll always want more from you, Chloe.” She knew that couldn’t be true. The past several months proved he might want it to be true, but the reality was far different.
    “Three months,” she bit out.
    He’d propped his head on his hand and started to stroke a finger over her breasts and ribcage when her statement seemed to register. He froze.
    “What?”
    “Three months since you last made love to me.”
    His cheeks reddened. “No way has it been three months. That’s not possible.” She flung her arm over her eyes and muttered, “It is. Believe me, I counted.” Merrick’s fingers wrapped around her wrist and tugged, forcing her to look at him. “You could have approached me. Desire between a husband and wife is a two-way street, Chloe.” That was the wrong thing to say. She sat up and pointed a finger at his chest. “You think I didn’t try? Oh, I tried all right! Over and over. I even worried that you had someone else!” Merrick cupped her jaw and frowned. “You can’t be serious. Baby, there’s only you. I swear on my life I’ve never even come close to cheating.”

    “I know,” she admitted. “In my heart I knew you’d never cheat on me. Still, that left me with no explanation as to why you wouldn’t touch me. Why we hadn’t made love.” Her voice broke and tears filled her eyes. “Why, Merrick?”
    He swiped a tear away with his thumb. “I’m not