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“Hey.”
Maverick jumped before me and swiftly turned around. Her eyes were wide and red.
“Are you okay?” I cupped her head to make sure she was okay. “Drunk?”
“No. I had one Martini. How long have you been here?”
“Just arrived. Homer said you’re here.”
She hugged me tight and sighed. “Can we go home now?”
“Are you sure?” I hugged her back. “I just arrived.”
“Yes.”
“Okay. Go tell your friends we’re leaving.”
I went to Homer as soon as she went to her friends. “She seems on edge. Something happened?”
“I don’t think so. She was having fun with her friends. I’ve kept my eyes on her until she excused herself to get inside.”
“Okay. Thanks.” I patted his shoulder.
As soon as I found an excuse to leave Rusher and some of his friends from London, I quickly came here to see my wife.
Homer kept me updated and sent me pictures of Maverick singing with her friend. I was glad she had fun, even in her sexy outfit. For me, she pulled it off effortlessly, but in other men’s eyes, her outfit could always be sexualized.
We got home, and she threw her bag carelessly while I watched her from the chair.
“Take off your clothes, husband.”
“Excuse me?” I arched my eyebrows.
“Take them off, and get naked in bed.” She took off her bracelet and necklace with the ring I gave her.
“What if I help you take off your clothes instead?”
“Babe, should I sleep or what?”
A chuckle escaped my throat as I unbuttoned my shirt. “Lady boss, I like it. It’s hot.”
She slowly dropped the thin strap of her top onto her smooth arm and then the other, the sequined material barely hanging on her tits, but I could see her nipples hardening, poking through it.
I took off my shirt and dropped it on the floor. Then I worked on my belt and the fly of my pants. I was already barefooted as I pulled my pants and boxers down. I stood naked before her, our eyes glued to each other.
“Now what, Maverick?”
She finally dropped her top off, showing her beautiful creamy tits, and pink nipples, calling my drooling mouth. She was a sight for sore eyes.
“Fuck.” Lava of desire flowed through my veins, but I drew a deep breath to control myself from tugging her and kissing her instead.
She went to unzip her skirt and let it drop to her feet.
“What’s taking so long?” I asked impatiently.
“We’ll get to the good part, husband.” Stepping away, she slipped her fingers into the thin black fabric, pulling them down to her knees.
“Damn right, we will.” And I watched her panties fall to her ankles.
“Get in bed. Stroke your cock and be ready for me.”
“Yes, ma’am.” I gladly obeyed, even if I was mostly the boss in bed.
She didn’t have to tell me. I was already hard as steel with need.
When she crawled into bed, I cupped her tits with my hands, kneading them. She bit her button lip to stifle the moan when I rolled my fingers around the berry tips.
“Are you sure, baby?” She still worried me, but maybe it was the effect of the alcohol she drunk.
“Yes. Now either-”
“Shush.” I pressed a finger on her lips to stop her. “I’m hard, and we’ll fuck.”
She chuckled. “Don’t ruin my moment. I barely seduced you.”
“Barely?” I smiled.
She stopped me by pressing her soft lips to mine like feathers. I didn’t push. I let her do however she wanted. I didn’t go further.
“Should I stop?”
“I just wanna make sure you’re not drunk.”
“Babe, I swear-”
“Okay, okay.” I instantly sealed my lips against her in a passionate kiss and broke it instantly. I dragged myself down, capturing her tits and sucking them alternately. She gasped, settling her fingers into my hair and pushing my head down.
I quickly wrapped my arms around her and flipped her over. Then I went on my knees, spreading her legs apart, exposing her pussy. I trailed kisses all over her legs towards her inner thighs.
“Shit.” She whimpered softly in anticipation as I blew to her wet folds. I inhaled her scent, so sweet and addicting, making my head spin.
“I’m barely doing anything, Maverick.”
“Stop talking.”
“Yes, ma’am.” Flattening my tongue, I ran it from her small hole up to her swollen clit, her taste flooding my mouth.
“Babe.” She gasped as I slid between her folds. Her back arched. Her hands gripped tightly onto the sheet. Her eyes squeezed shut as she shuddered.
Then I swirled my tongue over her clit, her muscles tightening. I suckled her sensitive nub into my mouth and speared two fingers into her dripping pussy, pumping in and out until it began pulsing and her thighs began quivering. Her pussy tightened around my fingers, ready to come.
It didn’t take long. She stifled her scream, biting the palm of her hand and the other gripping the sheet. Her cheeks burned bright.
“No, baby. I want to hear you scream tonight.”
Her eyes cracked open, somber yet filled with lust. I pulled out my fingers out of her pussy and let her watch me suck them clean. Her chest rose and fell as she licked her lips.
Still pulsing and sensitive from her orgasm, I went to her pussy again, sucking her hard until she screamed my name, her hips bucking, rocking into my face.
“You want to come again?”
“Yes, please?” The way she pleaded melted my heart.
She moaned as I fastened my mouth on her folds, sucked her in, nipped her clit, then lapped her savagely. The sweet release of her orgasm flooded my mouth, and I couldn’t get enough of her as I sucked and licked her clean.
I didn’t waste a second. I flipped her over. “Ass up, baby. Show me how eager you are for my cock.”
She obeyed me like a good wife she was. I bent my knees so I could watch her take me. Without warning, I buried inside her.
“Fuck!” She cried out.
The way she took me all in, it took every ounce of my self-control not to come in seconds. Her pussy was made for my cock. She was made for me. We were perfect together. No doubt we were made for each other.
I gripped her hips tight as I plunged into her, one hard thrust over the other, and her pussy made the most erotic noises I’d ever had.
“Fuck, babe.” She clutched the sheets and buried her face against the pillow as I thrust deep and hard.
“Right. Just like that. Let your moan and scream fill this room.” I let out a low growl as I felt so delirious with her sweet cunt gripping around me like a tight glove. She felt so good I didn’t want it to end.
I wrapped my arms around her and gathered her up, my hands cupping her tits as I rocked my hips.
“God, babe. Don’t stop,” she kept chanting, and I knew she was close to her orgasm. Her pussy was so tight and slicked.
I encouraged her to push back, and she did, and I dove deep into her as she bounced in my arms.
“Are you ready to come?” I gritted my teeth. My balls were too heavy, ready to release my load inside her.
“Yes, yes. Babe, please!” She cried a sob of pleading. She cried again as I tunneled into the hilt, plunged deep, and pressed my finger against her pulsing clit.
“Come, baby,” I growled my words out.
And she gasped, her inner walls clenching around me. Her head threw back. Her body shook as she screamed my name in the stratosphere.
Instantly, heat blasted my bloodstream. I fucked her endlessly, hard and fast.
“Christ.” My breathing turned increasingly uneven. With my muscles tensing, and pleasure flooding my system, my dick was so hard, straight, and swollen.
All the sensations together made my head spin, skyrocketing toward my orgasm. My load blasted inside her to its last drop.
***
“Babe, I forgot to check on Nana. My phone battery is drained. Can I use yours?”
I groaned as I pulled her closer to me. “Can’t it wait?”
“It’s already morning, and I don’t want to get up just yet.”
“Okay, baby. My passcode is your birthday.” Shit. I fucking loved this woman that I even personalized my passcode to her birthday. I was completely pussywhipped, and it didn’t even bother me.
Her body shook, and I knew she was making fun of me.
“Just go and do whatever you want. Come back to me after that.”
“Sorry.” I felt her soft lips pressed against mine.
“It’s okay, baby.” I could barely reply. I was so sleepy.