“Yes…” She pouted.
“Hmm… I don’t know…”
“Please, Matteo. I’ll be good, I promise.”
I smirked and closed the distance between us, catching her bottom lip between mine. “You’ll behave after I kiss your pussy?”
“Yes, I swear.”
“You promise?”
“I promise. I’ll let you play with me.After.”
“For as long as I want?”
“Anything you want, justplease…”
“In that case…” I smirked, already kissing down her stomach to get to her. “I better lick you real good. Since you’re being so nice,mi Donna…”
“Mhm…”
“Spread open for me,” I told her while wrapping my big arms around her thighs and pushing her ass higher. She listened, letting her knees fold back and fall to the sides.
I pressed a soft, feather-like kiss to her clit.
“Like this?” I murmured, letting my breath fan against her naked skin.
She nodded eagerly, the blindfold not budging. Her arms squeezing the pillow behind her head,hard.
“What about this?” I teased her, doing the faintest lick over her pussy.
“Yes.”
“Hmm… And this?” I tilted my head and bit her lightly, not enough to hurt, just enough to get a reaction from dragging my teeth over her perfect, soft skin.
Francesca hissed, the sound turning into a needy groan. “God, yes.”
I moved to close my mouth around her clit and suck while circling my tongue.
I chuckled, “Let me know if you like this…”
A mix of cries, moans and whimpers fell from her lips.
“Matteo… Oh, my God… I– I’m going to– Ah!”
She came so hard, her body vibrated in my arms, shattering completely from the orgasm. Her lips were parted, but barely any sound came out after that first scream. I hadn’t even touched her opening and she was already soaked, dripping between her ass cheeks and down to the sheets.
I was so proud, seeing my wife feel so safe she could completely lose herself around me like that. Pulling away, I pressed kiss after kiss to her sensitive core before rubbing a rough palm over her lower stomach.
Climbing back over her, I stopped at her breasts, making sure to kiss, massage, and play with every inch of her. When I moved to her lips, she met me with equal desperation.
She moaned into me, pulling her hands off the pillow and in front, over my head, so she could hold me close. And I let her, loving the way her embrace was locked around me.
“How was that, baby?”
She moaned into me. “So good.”
“Will you let me play with you now?”
