As my hand moves down her body, I tell her about another landmark we’re passing. Yuki nods, but when I cup her pussy through the fabric of her dress, I don’t think she’s taking in any of the sights.
I watch her reactions closely, getting lost in every breath escaping her lips, her lashes fluttering, and her cheeks slowly turning pinker.
I rub her gently, but when I feel her grow hot under my touch, I slip my hand beneath her dress. Feeling a damp spot on her silk panties, the corner of my mouth lifts, and I whisper near her ear, “I love that you’re wet for me, my love.”
As I nudge the fabric to the side, I say, “Look at me.”
Yuki’s eyes flit to my face, and when I circle a finger around her opening, she tightens her hold around my neck and spreads her legs a little wider for me.
“Such a good wife,” I praise her right as I push inside her pussy.
Jesus, I’m going to have to stretch her, or she won’t be able to take my cock.
Realizing how tight she is has my cock jerking behind my zipper, and feeling her squeeze around my finger tells me she loves being praised.
I keep my movements slow, letting her get used to my touch.
I’m completely lost in watching her reaction to having me finger her, and when she grows even wetter, I spread her arousal around her clit.
“Open wider for me,” I murmur, keeping my tone low and seductive so I don’t pull her out of the intimate moment.
Yuki listens, and when she tries to duck her head beneath my chin, I shake my head. “No hiding. Let me see your face.”
Again, she obeys, and my mouth nips at hers while I reward her by stroking her clit harder.
Her breaths turn to short puffs, the sight and sound testing my self-control.
I focus on how slick and hot she feels, loving that her body is so responsive to my touch. Alternating between stroking her clit and stretching her entrance, I almost lose my mind when Yuki lets out a soft moan.
My finger sinks as deep as it can go, and I rub her bundle of nerves with my palm, coaxing her faster toward an orgasm.
My voice is filled with desire and my need to claim and dominate her body. “My good little wife. Your pussy is so obedient, begging my finger for more.”
Everything I plan to do to her flashes through my mind, my jaw clenching as I burn for this woman.
The moment Yuki’s thighs clamp around my wrist, and her body tenses, I claim her moans with my mouth, my tongue sweeping in deep as I devour every little sound she makes.
My wife comes fucking hard, and it causes goose bumps to erupt over my skin while my cock weeps with pre-cum.
I continue to massage her until her orgasm fades, and after adjusting her panties, I pull my hand from between her thighs.
Yuki looks thoroughly fucked, and when I suck her arousal from my finger, the flush on her cheeks deepens in color.
“I can’t wait to feel your pussy clench around my cock,” I tell her, loving it way too much when a shy expression creeps over her face.
I press a tender kiss to her lips, then lock eyes with her. “So, do you still think you’re ready to have sex?”
She nods as she shifts on my lap, but the instant she feels my cock beneath her ass, she freezes.
A grin spreads over my face as I tilt my head to see her better. “Are you sure?”
“Yes.”
Pulling her into a tight hug, a low “mmh” rumbles from my chest, then I admit, “I love having you in my arms.”
“I love it too.” Yuki snuggles against me before letting out a content sigh.
Wanting to know, I ask, “Was that your first orgasm?”
