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“Needy little thing,” I murmur, pulling the material to the side, until I can see her pretty pink pussy slick with juices. Completely unable to resist her, I run my finger along her pussy, before slowly thrusting it inside her. “Fuck you’re drenched,” I husk out, dying to taste her, to feel her. There isn’t enough room back here, and seeing as we’re almost at the hotel, it’d be fucking torturous to start something I couldn’t finish.
“Chris,” she gasps, tilting her head back as I crook my finger inside her, my thumb slowly rubbing circles over her sweet clit.
“You’re almost there, baby?” I ask her, slipping another finger inside her when I feel her walls tighten around my fingers.
“Yes,” she says, squeezing her eyes as she grips onto my arm. “Please,” she moans, moving her hips as my fingers reach exactly where she needs me to. Her body tightens up, her lips part and I can tell she’s about to come, when the car comes to a halt.
Her eyes snap open when I pull out of her, and they widen as she glances around the stopped car. “No,” she says, shaking her head. “No. I wassoclose.”
I smirk, unable to resist a taste as I suck my fingers into my mouth. “That’s too bad.”
Her lips part as she lets out a deep breath, and narrows her eyes at me. “You dick.”
I let out a chuckle, leaning close to her. “You want my dick, baby?” I ask, kissing her briefly.
She moans into my mouth, her fingers tangling in my hair, gripping tightly. “Chris, please,” she begs, making me fucking shiver.
“You know that hearing you beg makes me weak to my knees,” I tell her, buttoning up my shirt. “But the car’s stopped. We’re at the hotel.”
“I don’t care,” she says, attempting to unbutton my shirtagain. “I want you.”
I let out a laugh, tugging her toward me, before I open the door and carry her out. “I’ll make it up to you,” I tell her, lowering her to the ground before I kiss her forehead and make her look a little less disheveled. “I promise.”
She lets out a sigh, but behaves as we check into the hotel, and before we know it, we’re pushing the door open to our hotel suite, my eyebrows lifting when I see a bunch of roses and chocolates spread out on the bed.
Gabi doesn’t seem to care about any of the fancy shit, though, because as soon as the door closes behind us, she tugs on the collar of my shirt, her eyes pinned on mine. “You said you’d make it up to me,” she reminds me, making me laugh at her eagerness.
I lift her into my arms, walk toward the bed, and drop her on the mattress, watching with a huge fucking smile as my dream woman scoots back, and throws all the shit on the bed off, clanking to the ground as she never once leaves my gaze.
When I start to lift her dress, my mouth waters at the sight, and I groan, gripping her thighs. “Fuck, Gabi. I can’t wait to be inside you.”
She lets out a heavy breath, shaking her head as she leans up on her elbows. “Not yet,” she says, spreading her legs wider on the bed. “I want your mouth first.”
Fuck. I can’t believe this is my life.
“Fucking fine by me,” I tell her, ripping off my tie before I start to unbutton my shirt, flinging it across the room a few seconds later. “I’m dying to taste my wife’s pussy.”
As soon as I’ve got my shirt off, I kick my pants off, until I’m buck naked, stroking my cock at the sight of my wifelying in bed, with her pretty little dress on. Gabi starts to attempt to shuffle out of her dress, but I stop her.
“Let me take it off,” I tell her, my voice husky from pleasure. “I want to be the one to strip you down.” I lean down, unzipping her dress—very fucking carefully considering how much this cost—and my throat tightens as the dress slips off, leaving her in a matching pair of white lacy lingerie.
I shake my head, a groan leaving my throat. “Fuck, Gabi.” I don’t waste any time before I grip her thighs apart and drop to my knees to ravage her, French kissing the drenched lacy material, hardly covering her sweet pussy.
“God,” she moans, her hand tangling in my hair. “I need closer.”
I pull back, and hook my fingers on the hem of her panties, sliding them down her legs, before placing her feet back on the bed, spreading out her legs until she’s completely bare to me, glistening, drenched, and so fucking pretty I’m about to go mad.
I can’t look at her and not want to devour that gorgeous pussy. And I do just that, shuffling on the ground, grabbing a handful of her ass in each of my hands to pull her closer to me until I kiss her pussy, soft at first, teasing, slow, fucking delicious.
“Make me come,” she begs, starting to close her thighs around my head.
She does that whenever it’s too much for her, when she’s done with the teasing and just wants to come, but she’s not getting what she wants tonight.
“I’m not rushing this, Gabi,” I tell her, pulling back an inch to spread her thighs wide open again, falling to the bed. I lean down and press the softest kiss to her inner thighs, bringing out a soft moan from her lips. “This is our first night being married,” I remind her. “I want to take every second slowly,” I say, pressing soft kisses to her thighs after every word. I know I’m driving her crazy, and the feeling is fucking mutual as my cock presses against my pants.
She groans. “I hate going slow,” she whines.
I hum against her skin, smelling how wet she is, dying for a taste of her. “Patience, baby,” I murmur. “I want to make you come over,” I say, flicking my tongue over her clit. “And over.” Another lick. “And over.” This time I wrap my lips around her clit and suck it into my mouth. “Until we both can’t take it anymore,” I say, rubbing my two middle fingers over her wetness before I thrust them inside her in one go, crooking them until she moans loudly. “And then,” I continue, crooking my fingers inside of her as I continue to tease her clit with my tongue. “I’ll slide deep inside of you, fucking you until you can’t think, or breathe, or do anything but come all over my cock.”
