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"Do you want this?" she repeats.
"Aye."
She lowers her head to kiss and lick my inner thigh, working her way up to the base of my cock. Breaths gust out of my open mouth, making me feel lightheaded, and my gaze remains riveted to every swipe of her tongue. She flicks it out to lap at my sac, slowly moving her mouth onto my cock while lapping at my flesh as she works her way toward the crown.
My heels dig into the mattress. Every muscle in my body tightens.
She runs her tongue over the slit on the underside of my cock.
I shudder, spluttering out a ragged breath. "Please, Em, donnae go slow. Ahmno calm enough to take it."
"Whatever you need, honey."
She covers her teeth with her lips and engulfs my crown with her mouth, closing one hand around my sac. Fuck, she's going to give me a heart attack. My head rolls to the side as my lids shutter and my heart pounds. She drags her mouth up and down my length, kneading my thigh and moaning with pleasure as she tastes the beads of moisture gathered on the head of my cock. She keeps the pace measured, alternately cupping my bagais and skimming her hand along my thigh while I grunt and groan and lock my hands around the headboard rails, gripping them hard. She makes hungry little noises in the back of her throat that make my slat pulse. Then I roll my hips into the downward strokes of her mouth, half-mad from the need to come inside her mouth. But she won't want that. Will she? My balls tighten and retract into my body, and I know I won't last much longer.
My eyes spring open. With my gaze nailed to her, to my wife's mouth enclosing my cock and her fingers manipulating my flesh, my face twists with a mixture of pleasure and agony as I balance on the razor edge of climax.
She swipes at my flesh with her tongue, gliding her mouth up and down while maintaining a steady pace.
"Ah!" I shout as my release erupts in her mouth, powered by the swift jolts of electricity that grip my cock.
She keeps licking me, tenderly, until the orgasm dwindles and I stay her movements with a hand in her hair. She braces her chin on my thigh, smiling up at me.
"God, Em," I say, almost breathless, as I comb my fingers through her hair. "You are wonderful. I've never felt anything like that, it's almost as good as taking your body."
She levers up to sit back on her heels. "Why wouldn't you let me do that before?"
"Donnae know."
"Baloney. You know as well as I do, but I want to hear you say it." She stretches out on her side next to me, twirling her fingers on my chest and tickling the fine hairs on my skin. "This is part of your therapy. Tell me why."
I probably make an annoyed face as I pinch the bridge of my nose. "I was afraid of losing control. When we have sex, I can't help losing it a wee bit. But your mouth on me… I knew I could never withstand the onslaught."
"How did it feel to let go and give in?"
"Extremely satisfying." I aim a crooked smile at her. "You're a wicked little angel, m'eudail, and I love it."
"You're sinfully sexy yourself, Rory baby."
I fold an arm around her, letting my hand drift down to her erse.
"We should get up," she says. "It's after six."
"In a while." I shift my hand down to her belly, sneaking it lower, and dive my fingers between her thighs to find the taut bud of her clitoris. "Once I regain my strength, it's your turn."
She smiles in her playfully angelic way.
Maybe I should worry about why I want to lounge in bed with my wife, but I don't care. For a wee while longer, I want to enjoy making my wife come for me without thinking about anything else.
