She starts to undress, and I flip on the outdoor gas fireplace, which springs to life. It’ll keep us warm enough for what I have planned.
When I turn around, she’s wiggling out of her pants and stands before me gloriously bare, her nipples already tight and begging for my mouth.
“I bet you’re wet already, aren’t you?”
“I don’t know, maybe you should check for yourself.”
She bites her lip, and I narrow my eyes as I cross to her and slide my hand down her stomach and to her center.
“You’re fucking soaked.”
“I mean, you said the words,I’m going to fuck you, and that’s all it takes.”
I chuckle and bring my wet fingers to her lips, painting her own arousal over them before sliding them into her mouth, and she immediately closes her lips and sucks.
My cock strains against my jeans, but I don’t strip down and sink inside her the way I want to.
I need to take it slow.
But before I can move on to what’s next, she surprises me by wrapping her hands around my wrist and pulling my hand away, then lowering to her knees, her eyes pinned to mine.
Lightning flashes and then thunder booms around us, and her hands go to my pants.
“Jules—”
“Can we please start here?” she asks. “I know you’re in charge, butplease?”
Christ, I couldn’t deny her anything, ever.
“If my girl wants to suck my cock, who am I to say no?”
She licks her lips and opens my jeans, then reaches inside my boxer briefs and takes out my already hard dick.
Juliet doesn’t hesitate. Her lips immediately wrap around the crown, and she licks the drop of precum out of the slit, making me groan.
“Eyes on me,” I murmur as I sink my hands into her hair and fist them there. “Do you want me to fuck your throat, Wildfire?”
She hums, her eyes smile, andChrist Jesus, I’m turned on.
“You want me to take control, baby?”
She nods, and that’s all the confirmation I need.
“If it gets to be too much, tap my leg.”
She hollows her cheeks and sucks a little harder, narrowing her eyes at me.
“I’m serious, Juliet. Tap out if it’s too much.”
She rolls her eyes.
“I am going to fuck the sass right out of you.”
My perfect wife wiggles with excitement, and I push into her mouth, hitting the back of her throat and making her gag.
“Relax your throat muscles, baby.” I pull back, so she has just the crown, and then I push in again. I massage her jaw, encouraging her to relax, and soon, we find the perfect rhythm. Her throat opens beautifully, and I start to fuck her harder, making tears form in her eyes and spill over the sides.
But she clenches onto my ass, pulling me into her, and after gripping her curls again, I guide her up and down on my shaft.
