I set that aside to go through the basket contents. There are lingerie sets, lotions and pleasure toys. And one…I drop that gift at my feet.
“What’s that?” Jonas picks up the book I dropped.
“I’m not sure,” I lie, trying to take the graphic book from him.
His eyes widen.
I snatch it, but he wrestles it back and flips through it. “Spicy sex positions for couples? How to communicate with body parts in bed? How to keep the spark hot?” He tosses the book onto the sofa and picks me up. “Clearly, we can’t let such a thoughtful gift go to waste.”
He carries me into the bedroom. “Stand here.”
He crosses to the dresser and opens a drawer. When he turns around, he’s holding the fuzzy handcuffs and I laugh.
“Turn around so I can unzip your dress.”
I turn and he unzips it, then exclaims, “If I would have known this is what you’re wearing under your dress, we never would have made it to the meal.”
“You like?” Both my bra and panties are see-through.
“I fucking love it.” He backs me up until I fall onto the bed. “I feel like a man who discovered a treasure.”
Leaning over me, he splays his large hand across my stomach. “That’s exactly what you are. My treasure. Every part of you is what I’ve fantasized about.” He cups my breasts. “Your perfect tits. Your sexy legs.”
He traces his fingertips across the front of my panties. “Your perfect pussy.” He strips his clothes off and straddles me. “Put your hands above your head.”
I do and he handcuffs my wrists to the headboard. My body heats with anticipation.
My nipples pebble as he removes my strapless bra and panties. He takes a long moment to gaze at my nakedness. In his eyes, I feel like I’m the most beautiful woman in the world. I feel sexy and powerful and deeply loved.
“I’m so amazed that you’re my wife. Sometimes, I want to pinch myself when I think about how lucky I am.”
“Come here and get luckier,” I say.
He laughs and spreads my legs wider, putting me on display.
Watching him looking at me that way makes me feel wanton and needy as hell.
He strokes his chin. “I’d like to eat up that juicy pussy.”
“Then be my guest,” I say.
“I don’t know…I can’t quite get my face down there.”
I frown. “What do you mean? You just move.”
“Not this time.” He shakes his head. “I’m going to make you work for it. Use your legs and feet to put my face on you and tell me to stay there until every drop is gone.”
My face flushes. “Jonas!”
He licks his lips. “I’ll watch your body contort as you maneuver with your legs. You’ll be wide open and glistening before me.” He runs his hand from my neck down to my thighs. “I know you love it when I go down on you.”
I wrap my legs around him and try to pull him close but it’s like trying to move a mountain. I strain against the handcuffs.
“Work for it, honey.” He drops his hand to his cock and strokes it. “Look at that drop anticipating fucking you. Clean this off for me.”
He climbs up my body and positions the tip of his cock close to my lips.
I open my mouth and lean my head toward him.
