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“Did you like that?”
“Yes,” she replies, lazily stroking my cock. “But does that mean you want me to stop touching you?”
“Never,” I assure her. “Just slow down and let me focus on you. Okay?”
She nods, her fingers slowing their movements on me.
“I’m going to take your pants off,” I warn, pausing with my fingers tucked under the waistband, waiting for her to protest.
“Please,” she says sweetly.
Once the pants are gone, I tuck her against my chest to resume teasing her drenched slit and massaging her pearl until she’s moaning and writhing.
“Do you want me to lick you?” I ask, quickening the movement of my fingers over her swollen pleasure center.
“No,” she manages to say between her cries, digging her fingers into my chest. Her mission to jerk me off is temporarily forgotten. “I like that we’re face to face.”
“Oh, do you?” I grin at her, pinching her ass with my free hand. “You like to look at this face, hm? You’ll make me think you only like me for my looks.”
Her hips are moving in little circles to meet the pressure I apply to her cunt.
“Not true!” she huffs desperately.
She’s panting, clinging to my chest as I bear down on her pearl, not stopping my efforts for a moment.
“Maybe this wasn’t such a good idea,” she says, gulping down air. “Because I want you inside of me so badly, and yet I don’t think I’m ready for that.”
“You want me inside? Have you been wondering what it would feel like to have this cock slide in and fill you up?” I’m not going to do that tonight, but it’s arousing to talk about it, and to know she’s craving it.
She nods frantically. “Yes, I— Oh fuck, please don’t stop!”
“Do you think one day you’ll let me fill this wet cunt like a good mate should, wife?” I ask her.
“I will, I will,” she cries. These dirty words seems to release us from our need for the action itself. “I’m going to come soon, so please—”
Her hips buck up against my hand, seeking more pressure. I make frantic circles, leaning down to suckle on her swollen nipples to tease out that building pleasure within her. Her little top is hanging on by one hard-working strap, having slipped below her bust. It clings to her sweaty stomach, her breasts on display for me.
“Now, you wanted to mark your territory earlier, didn’t you? You don’t like seeing your mate with another female on him.” My thumb strokes over her pearl, teasing her with what’s still to come. Her body shivers from head to toe.
“Please, Mak,” she whimpers. “I’m so close.”
“I know,” I say, removing my fingers to press them into my mouth. The flavor of her sweet musk coats my tongue. I wish I could plunge these fingers inside her, to taste them after I’m coated in her juices.
Not today, though. I must show some restraint.
With my fingers wetted, I massage her pearl. She squirms from the slippery stimulation, throwing her head back as she spikes closer to ecstasy.
“You’re going to come all over my hands now, Francesca,” I tell her. “Douse me in your scent and mark me as your own.”
Her body seizes up. With open mouth and shut eyes, she reaches climax. I hold fast to her cunt, still circling her pearl as the convulsions of orgasmic bliss roll through her body. She lets out a great sigh of satisfaction as I release her, sensing the peak has run its course.
“Look at you, coming so well when I told you to,” I praise her, caressing her heaving breasts as she catches her breath. “The thought of marking me turned you on that much?”
“Yes,” she admits with a hint of sheepishness. “It did.”
Then, with a wicked smile forming on her lips, she shoves me back into the pillows and straddles my hips.
“You know I’m yours,” I remind her as she turns her attention to my throbbing cock. “Do what you want with me, wife.”
