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“When did this happen?” I run a finger over the smooth skin, my mouth watering at the thought of licking her there.
“I…” she sighs into my touch, her hips lifting off the bed. “I played beach volleyball this summer. This was easier…”
Her last word turns into a moan of pleasure when my lips latch onto the smooth skin in between her legs, right above her landing strip.
Wanting to see more of her at once, I hook my thumbs into the sides of her thong and pull it down her legs. It gets stuck on her right foot, and I watch in fascination as it arches, and she flips it off to the floor with ease.
“That was the sexiest fucking thing I’ve ever seen,” I admit, making her laugh again. “But where were we?”
I turn my head and run the tip of my nose up and down her opening, smelling everything that is Hunter Montgomery.
Correction. Everything that is Hunter Cavanaugh.
I am drooling at the thought of tasting her, while at the same time, I want to make this last for as long as I can. I want us to be in this moment forever.
Hunter takes it out of my hands when she whimpers, “Zach, I need you so much.” And that is my undoing. I finally let the taste of her invade all my senses. My taste buds are flooded with her flavor, and the moan coming out of me is animalistic.
“Zach,” she jumps when my teeth scrape against her clit, and I start sucking with fervor. I haven’t touched anyone with my mouth like this since her. I’ve had sex, sure, but never oral. I just couldn’t do it, it was like a mental blockage.
Hunter on my tongue though, this is a whole new level. I want to do this to her every day for the rest of our lives. And guess what? Now I can. She is my wife.
I continue swirling my tongue through her creamy juices until the hands she’s got on my head threaten to yank my hair out altogether.
With a final hot kiss to her mound, I run my mouth up her belly, in between her breasts, reaching her throat, and finally her mouth.
“So sweet,” I mumble against her lips right before I force my tongue inside her mouth, making her taste herself. My hands go to her breasts, rolling her nipples in between my fingers, and loving the way her hips start bucking under me with more force the harder I squeeze her nipples. Seems like my wife likes just a bit of pain with her pleasure.
My cock finds its way in between her legs easily, the tip right inside her opening. I don’t bother asking her if she is ready for me, I already know that she is. I have the evidence smeared all around my mouth.
“I need to feel you inside of me, Zach,” Hunter moans when I don’t make a move to slide into her. “I’ve been waiting for so long.”
I almost want to remind her that we fucked not even two hours ago, but I let it go. Having an actual conversation in the middle of all this is too complicated.
Without another thought, I push inside her hard and fast, bottoming out on my first try.
“Fuck,” I sit back on my legs and throw my head back. It feels so good.
“I need you, Zach,” Hunter moans under me. “Make me come. Please.”
It’s the please that does it. Her begging me like this is what I’ve been dreaming about for all these years.
My hands go to her breasts, and I squeeze hard again, feeling her pussy walls tightening more and more around me, strangling my cock with their strength.
“So good,” she keeps on chanting, her hands covering mine, like she doesn’t want me to leave her breasts. I oblige and keep on squeezing them together, mesmerized by how it all affects her. Her hips want to move fast, but she doesn’t seem to have enough room as I am keeping her immobilized.
I let go of her breasts and pull her up in a sitting position, with her legs wrapped around my hips, and me sitting back on my legs. The change in positions makes her eyes roll in the back of her head.
“Oh my god,” she gasps, “I’m coming… I’m coming…”
I roll her hips over mine, making sure that her clit is rubbing against me with every move, giving her what she needs.
I am not ready for her to be done, for us to be finished, when her hips stop moving. Her head is thrown back, and her hands on my shoulders are bound to leave marks.
“Zach,” she screams so loud, I’m sure people three floors down have to have heard us.
Ready or not, I need to come, too. My hips haven’t stopped moving against her immobile ones. The tingles running up and down my spine are a sure indication that I am about to let go as well. I wrap my arms around Hunter’s thin body, pressing her chest against mine, loving the feel of her nipples on my naked skin.
“Fuuuuck,” I cry out when my balls finally draw up, and I let it all go.
