#everyonesawinner
She sat up with a huge smile and shimmied down the bed without bothering to finish stripping. I helped her with my belt and fly when it was obvious that’s what she wanted, and in a breath she’d peeled down my briefs and swallowed my cock nearly to the root.
Daaayyymn!!
Fortunately, I was able to hold back, because it would’ve been personally embarrassing had I exploded right then despite the warm, sweet heat of her mouth making that nearlyimpossible. I stopped myself before grabbing her head and fucking her face and settled for resting my hands on her arms, where she’d hooked her fingers through my belt loops.
“Fuuuck, yeah, baby,” I gasped. “That’s absolutely perfect.” I looked down to see her green eyes crinkled at the edges and knew she’d be smiling if her gorgeous lips weren’t wrapped around my cock.
I dragged a pillow under my head so I could more easily watch her, then went back to stroking her arms, chewing on the inside of my lip to hold back. I wanted this to last, wanted to permanently burn it in my memory, preserve it as perhaps the most perfect moment in my entire life.
Yeah, she wasthatgood.
It didn’t take her long to figure out what made me make the most noise and she deviously drew it out, slowly pulling off to the crown and taking languid swipes around the head with her tongue before swallowing me again.
If it hadn’t been our first time, I likely could’ve held out longer, but I’d nearly hit the point of no return when I gasped, “Almost there, baby.” I wouldn’t have blamed her for pulling off and finishing me by hand but my warning energized her and she swallowed me even deeper. When I groaned, my release snapping and shooting me over the abyss, she looked downright triumphant as she stayed with me and swallowed every drop.
Damn.
There likely wasn’t a more perfect woman for me on the face of the planet.
When she crawled back up the bed, she wore an adorably satisfied smirk. “How was that?”
I nodded, not certain I could think, much less speak. No shit, that wasthebest blowjob I’deverhad.
Ever.
“Amazing, babygirl.”
I didn’t want to talk right now. All I wanted to do was lie there with her in my arms and…baskin this feeling.
Tucking her against my side I draped a leg over her, nuzzling my face in the crook of her neck, inhaling her scent, her shampoo, her bodywash.
The combined scent of our sex—such as it was. I felt certain we could easily top that in short order.
She nuzzled her face against me and I wished I could freeze time. I couldn’t remember ever feeling so… contented in my life.
Ever.
Not even with my ex-wife in the best of times. Back then, it’d always felt like something was missing and I’d had no idea what that was. She’d insisted it was having kids—as had her family—but that was the one thing I’d known Ididn’twant.
Hindsight’s a bitch, isn’t it?
“Let’s hit the hot tub, baby,” I suggested. “We don’t even need to get dressed; it’s private enough.”
She tipped her head back so she could meet my gaze. “Oooh, hot tub sex?”
“Maybe later. I want to relax and talk some more.” My stomach chose that moment to grumble. “And take care of that,” I added. “We can watch the class video while we eat.”
She lifted her head to look at the clock. “We could still make the class,” she said. “It starts in an hour.”
“Nope.” I rolled over on top of her, caging her with my body. “Sir says we don’t.”
I felt her tense slightly, like she was about to say something, then she relaxed and snuggled close again. “Yes, Sir.”
“Good girl.” I leaned in and kissed her before sitting up. “Hot tubs are private so people can’t see in, but sound can travel. Are you comfortable going in naked?”
She nodded. “Yes, Sir.”
