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I groaned as I crawled into bed with my naked, beautiful wife. My cock was uncomfortably hard and aching as I walked into the room not so moment ago.
“I’m going to make you come so hard tonight, and you will see stars behind your eyes.”
“Talk, talk, and talk, and less working.” Her hands came to her gorgeous tits, cupping them. Her nipples puckered.
“You want my dick, but let me feel good first with my mouth,” I smirked confidently as I took her hands away from her tits.
I covered her tit with my mouth and growled at how sweet and ripe it was. She gasped and instantly bucked her hips. Her fingers dove into my hair, gripping it tight, her nails scraping my scalp, the other on my back.
I loved it when she wasn’t afraid to show me how much she wanted me.
I relished her sweet tit, cupping the other with my free hand, kneading it, and rolling the tiny hard bud with my fingers. I took her other nipple into my mouth, sucking it hard, and she began to grind her hips against my thigh.
Then I released her tit as I kissed her soft skin all the way down her flat abdomen. I knew she was still taking her pills, and she didn’t have my child in her womb.
If by any chance I got her pregnant, I wouldn’t mind it, and it was my child in the first place, but right now, we enjoyed ourselves as much as we could.
I spread her legs apart, trailed my fingers up, and kissed the skin of her inner thigh. I started sucking and nipping it until she squeezed my head with her thighs.
“Behave, Maverick.”
“Then stop touching me.” She squirmed under my touch.
“That’s impossible when you are soaking. I can smell your sweet pussy.”
She released a shuddering breath of anticipation as I spread her folds with my thumb. “Do you want my mouth or my cock?”
“Can’t I have both? Your fingers, too. Please?”
I chuckled. I only skimmed the edge of her need, and she was already begging for more.
“Don’t be greedy, Maverick.” I dipped my head and went straight to her swollen clit as I held her still. She tasted sweet as always. I dipped my tongue at the edge of the entrance, flicking it, alternately sucking her clit. Then I licked her from her tiny hole all the way up.
She moaned loudly, throwing her head back and gripping my hair tightly.
“I should keep my hair long so you always have something to hold on to when I go down on you.”
“You talk a lot tonight. When I want you just to make me come.”
“You can scream here all you want, baby. This room is soundproof.” I shook to laugh before I went to work on her, giving her an orgasm as I sucked her pussy lips, and flicked her clit, then I fucked her with my tongue.
Her moans grew louder, and her breath shorter.
“Just like that. Don’t stop. Don’t stop.” I knew she was so close- she had her wetness all over my mouth and jaw, and her muscles tightened all over her thighs. I pressed my thumb against her clit, rubbing the hard nub in circles while fucking her with my tongue.
“God!” She bucked her hips, pushing my head down as she ground into my face. In an instant, she came all over my mouth.
She was still succumbing to her orgasm. I grabbed her by her hips and turned her over. “Lift your sweet ass for me, will you?”
She did as I told her to. Her tits, her pussy, and her ass were incredible from this angle. Then I ran my palm on the soft skin of her back all the way down her spine.
I trailed the tip of my dick from her entrance down her clit, back up, coating myself with her wetness, then teasing her tiny hole.
A soft whimper came out from her involuntarily, stiffening a little. She wasn’t ready for that yet but pushed her ass back, and I felt honored that she trusted me with her entire body. That was why I would never abuse it.
“Please, babe. I need you.”
“I know, baby.”
“Then-”
I did not let her finish her sentence. I rammed into her up to the hilt.
She yelped in surprise, cursing my name.
Jesus Christ.
“Fuck. Are you okay?” Sex with Maverick had always been on a whole new level.
We’d been married for three months and slept together many times, and I had slept with many women, but it always felt like discovering something new with her; the excitement, the anticipation, and the chasing of pleasure hit me differently.
She always made me lose my control, breaking me free from all the barriers I put up with other women. And it always felt so fucking good with her.
Finally, I was inside her, unmoving, as I cherished the feeling of her warmth.
She did not reply, but I knew she was more than okay. She pushed her up, urging me to move.
“You are fucking tight.” My breath was heavy as I let go of the breathing I was holding.
“Your dick is just big.” Finally, she talked again.
I grunted as I pulled out my cock, grabbed a handful of her hair, winded it, then slammed into her again. “Let me fuck you right now, then I will love you later.”
I didn’t wait for her to reply. I thrust in and out, slowly at first, then I picked up my pace, and she was growing wetter, pushing her ass back into me.
“Fuck. Too much?”
“Don’t fucking stop!” she cried out.
“I have no intention until you come again.” I thrust harder and faster. My spine began tingling.
Maverick gasped as I pulled her body toward me, one hand on her waist, the other on her shoulder, so she was uptight, kneeling on the bed. From this angle, she was even tighter.
I pounded into her, and she arched her back, turning her head into me. I cupped her tit as I claimed her mouth in an open kiss. She moaned as I fucked her hard with my dick and my relentless tongue.
My searing pleasure began seeping through my skin, my bones, and my blood, making my head spin. I knew I couldn’t wait too much longer, and I pressed my finger on her clit as I rocked into her, fast and hard.
“God, babe!” She began writhing, her body twitching, breaking the kiss when it became too much for her.
“So good. Agh!” Her cry turned into a scream as she clamped around me like a vacuum. She groaned, shuddering as her orgasm continued pulsing, destroying every last ounce of self-control I had left.
I growled her name when my knees threatened to give up. My orgasm was just right, barreling up my spine.
I jerked sharply. My chest heaved. My body stilled in momentum as my climax was quick and unexpectedly strong.
“Fuck, baby,” I grunted, releasing every drop inside her before I collapsed onto the bed, pulling her into my arms.
In silence, we stayed in that position for a while, me stroking my fingers on her arm and her playing her fingers on my chest.
I kissed her forehead. “We’ll spend the night here, then I will send you to your job at night.”
“I can ask for a day off if you want.” She looked at me.
“Of course, I want it. I want to spend my weekend with you.”
“Great. I’ll call Rocco in the morning.”
“Awesome.”
My phone vibrated somewhere in the room. I got up and found my jeans at the foot of the bed. I remembered the ring in my jacket pocket. I fished it out before I joined her back in bed.
“Hey. Will you marry me?”
She chuckled as she looked at me incredulously. “Yes?”
I ignored that she sounded unsure as I showed her the box and flipped it open.
“Oh, you’re serious.” Her eyes widened, smiling wide.
“What? You think I was joking?”
“I don’t know.”
I removed the ring, slipped it into her finger, and kissed her hand. “Perfect.” I bought another ring. I felt like the old one she had would only remind her of something horrible.
“Thank you, but you didn’t have to buy me another ring.” She smiled and kissed me on the lips.
“I will buy anything just to see this beautiful smile every day. That’s how much you mean so much to me.” I felt like I was saying I love you in my own way.
The phone vibrated again. “It’s my mother.”
“Let me guess, you missed your dinner with her.”
“No. She knew I’m with you.” I answered it and put it on the speaker. “Mom?”
“Your father was just here. What is he saying you’re selling your share at your father’s company?”
“I don’t want to play cat and mouse with him. I want peace of mind as I build my own legacy.”
“Who would be interested in buying a one hundred and fifty million dollar share?”
“My wife.”