Chapter 194
“Fuck, June,” I groaned, feeling her walls grip me as I pushed deeper the tip brushing something soft and yielding inside her.
“Don’t–oh God,” she whimpered, her hands clutching my waist, fingers digging in as I began to move. Her breasts bounced with each thrust, full and soft, and I couldn’t resist leaning down to take swollen nipple into my mouth, sucking as I drove into her. Her moans grew louder, incoherent pleas spilling from her lips. “I cat–I can’t take it!‘
I grinned against her skin, my hands sliding to her hips. With a sudden pull, I lifted her, guiding her to straddle me. She settled onto my lap, her curly hair wild and spilling over her shoulders as she braced one hand on my chest, the other gripping her hair to keep it out of her face. Her ass, round and pale, slapped against my thighs as she rode me, the wet, rhythmic sound of our bodies colliding filling the room. Her pussy was soaked, dripping down my length, and the sight of her–flushed, panting, utterly lost in me -pushed me to the edge.
June,” I rasped, my hands gripping her waist as she moved. Her wall tightened around me with every thrust, a delicious, shuddering squeeze that made my cock pulse. She was breathtaking my wife, my everything–riding me with abandon, her moans turning into soft screams as she came again, her body collapsing against me in a trembling heap. A rush of warmth coated my thighs as she shuddered, her climax spilling over us both.
But I wasn’t finished. I flipped her gently onto her stomach, her ass lifting instinctively as she braced herself on the bed. Her skin glistened with sweat, her pink folds parted and glistening, begging for more. I slid into her again, wet and searing, and began to thrust harder, chasing my own release. “You’re mine,” I growled, my voice raw with love and possession.
She whimpered beneath me, her body rocking with each powerful stroke. I felt it building, the pressure unbearable, and pulled out just as it hit. “Open your mouth,” I commanded, climbing up to straddle her chest. June’s eyes fluttered open, dazed but obedient, and she parted her lips, her tongue sliding out to meet me. I groaned, gripping myself as I came, the first thick spurt landing on her tongue. She flinched at the warmth, then closed her lips around me, sucking softly as I pulsed again and again. Her throat bobbed as she swallowed, her tongue swirling against me to catch every drop. A bead of cum slipped from the corner of her mouth, and she licked it away with a slow, languid motion, her gaze locked on mine shy yet bold, innocent yet devastatingly erotic. “Fuck, June,” I breathed, my chest heaving. “You’re incredible.”
She blushed, wiping her lips with a trembling hand, but I wasn’t done. I needed her again–needed to fill her completely. I slid back down, kissing her tenderly as I entered her once more. This time, I went slow, deep, my hands cradling her face. “I love you,” I whispered, my forehead pressed to hers.
Ten minutes later, she came again, her cries softer now, her body quaking beneath me, and I followed, thrusting hard as I spilled inside her, my release hot and endless.
When it was over, I collapsed beside her, pulling her into my arms. Her body was sticky, slick with sweat and us, her hair plastered to her face in damp strands. She nestled against me, exhausted, her voice a faint murmur. “You said just once,” she whined eyes half–closed, a pout on her lips.
“How many times was that? Next time, you’re sleeping in the guest room!”
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