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I watch as her eyes ping-pong from my eyes to my chest to my covered dick. Her bottom lip makes its way between her teeth and one of her fingers slides through her sex and I watch as a sexy shiver wracks her body. “God you’re hot.”
“Fuck.” I groan, the visual stimulation of seeing her rub one and then two of her fingers over her clit almost too much. I’m on the bed and between her legs in an instant, wanting a closer look of her fingering herself. She starts to pull away when I grab her wrist, holding it in place. I use my other hand to push her to her back and then I let my tongue gently brush against her cunt, dragging against her two fingers in the process. She lets out a whimper as she continues to rub her clit and I slide my tongue into her opening.
“Chris…” She moans. “I need…fuck. I’m going to come.” I pull away from her and grab her hand, removing it from between her legs and she cries out. “No!”
I suck her fingers into my mouth, licking all the traces of her pussy from her before setting it down next to her and settling between her legs. I take a slow lick through her sex before swirling my tongue in a circle on her clit and her hands find their way into my hair pulling me harder against her. I feel her raise her hips to get closer to me, and fuck me, I wish either of us knew a way to get us closer because I’d surely fucking do it.
“I want to sit on your face,” she says, her voice shaky and breathy with a hint of desperation. Almost as if she’s asking as more of a formality but she’s not above pushing me to my back and mounting my face.
I don’t think she’s counting on how bad I want just that because I’m on my back and have my hands wrapped around her hips, pulling her to straddle my face all in the span of a second. She gasps when I pull her hard against my mouth, my tongue already inside of her. “Wait!” she cries as she looks down at me, and when our eyes meet, I give her a look that I hope she reads as yeah fucking right. “I wanted to sixty-nine, hello!?” She points behind her to my dick.
“Tough.” I grit against her. “You didn’t specify so I made an executive decision,” I tell her between light licks on her clit. Her hands reach up to grab her breasts and she pinches both of her nipples, rolling them between her fingers as she begins to move her hips slightly against my mouth. “Seems like you’re okay with it.” I wink at her, and put a hand on each of her ass cheeks, pulling her so she’s practically sitting on my face and she cries out when I grip her tighter, letting my nails press into her flesh.
“Oh fuck,” she moans. “Between your stubble and your fingers and your tongue, it’s so much.” She cries out just as her hands reach behind her to grip my thighs. I’m not sure if it’s for balance or to give herself some leverage to grind against my mouth but she begins moving her hips like she would if she were riding my dick. My cock tingles almost painfully, like it can feel her cunt around it and then I feel her hand on my dick, rubbing it.
“Get it out,” she commands me. I take my hands off her ass and manage to slide my sweatpants down slightly to release my dick and I’m glad I’d had the foresight to take off my briefs before she got here. She looks down at me for the span of a second, long enough for me to watch her spit in her hand, and then reaches behind her. She finds my dick instantly, wraps her hand around it, and moves up and down in time with the way she’s fucking my face.
“Christ, Marissa. You’re going to be the death of me, you know that?” My eyes slam shut as I feel my orgasm start to build brought on by her hand and her taste. “Stop, if you don’t want me to come all over your hand,” I tell her and she halts her movements.
“Do you care about your blankets?”
“Fuck no,” I grunt just before sucking her clit into my mouth.
“Oh!” She moans and I know she’s been close for a while. My eyes dart up and I see her head tipped back and then she squeezes my dick a little harder just as her cunt pulses around my tongue. “Fuck yes,” she whimpers as she jacks me off through the entirety of her orgasm. She moves her hips in a circle, “Chris, oh my god, yessss.” And my name leaving her lips in that sexy voice tips me over the edge, and I feel myself releasing god knows where.
“Fuuuuck.” I groan into her cunt and I hear her giggle and I don’t know if it’s from the vibrations against her or the hot cum trickling down her hand or maybe both.
I eventually feel her hand leave my dick and when I open my eyes, I see her dragging her tongue along her palm with a wicked smile on her face. I place another kiss on her cunt and she squeals before climbing off of me and then I’m on top of her, my lips attached to hers. I kick my sweats off, leaving us both completely naked and I fucking love feeling her smooth skin against mine. She kisses me back with equal enthusiasm like she cares more about keeping our mouths pressed together than she does about taking a breath.
She wraps her legs around my waist and even though I’d just come everywhere, just feeling the heat of her cunt against me is enough to make me hard again.
“You’re hard again?”
“It seems to be what happens whenever you’re close by.” The kiss turns wetter and more aggressive and I don’t miss all of the sexy whimpers that leave her every time my cock brushes against her cunt.
“You taste like me,” she whispers just before she drags her tongue along mine.
“My favorite fucking taste,” I tell her. I don’t know how long we are like this, our arms and legs intertwined as we kiss like two people who are slowly falling into something deeper, but at some point, she pulls away. Her lips are swollen and pink and her brown eyes are slightly glassy.
“What is it?” I ask her and she pulls away, letting her chin rest on my chest as she looks up at me with those eyes I could easily get lost in.
“I wish I’d met you before you were married.”
I move us so we are lying on our sides facing each other and prop my head up on one hand. “So do I.”
“Where does she think you are right now?” she asks as she slowly blinks the tears out of her eyes.
“Here,” I tell her honestly.
“Does she think you’re alone?”
“No.”
She sits up and I wonder if telling her that was the wrong answer. “So, she knows about me?” she asks weakly and I watch her scrunch her nose.
I sit up and reach for her, hoping I can stop her from shutting down on me. “She knows there’s a woman in my life.”
She lets out a sigh and drops her head to my shoulder before wrapping her arms around my neck. “I really don’t want to let you go.”
