Page 69 of Desire Reclaimed


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“Lay back, let me enjoy this pussy just as it’s meant to be enjoyed—with its natural flavor.”

Her legs fall further apart as I bury my tongue into her tunnel. I rub my nose against her nub as I lap at her center. Angling my head to the right, I put my attention back on her swollen button. Her hips move as if she can’t stay still. I add two fingers into her heat, working them slowly.

“Yes, right there,” she moans.

I suck her into my mouth one last time, and it’s a wrap. Her knees close around my head, her back arches off the bed, and she lets out a long whine that fades into a whimper.

When she pulls my meal away from me, I know she’s too sensitive for me to finish. I place kisses on her thighs, and then move up to her stomach, to her chest and then her lips.

“Good morning,” I say with a grin.

She laughs, covering her mouth. “I have morning breath.”

“I’ve slept beside you for two years now. I’ve smelled your hot morning breath before.”

She gasps before playfully smacking my arm.

“I want to take you out tonight.”

Her head cocks to the side. “We can’t. It’s the weekend and Rose has the night off.”

I shake my head, placing a kiss on her nose. “I’ve already talked to her. She said she’ll watch him for us.”

There is another beat of silence. I see it in her eyes. She wants to talk about last night. I wasn’t naïve enough to think that all our shit was hashed out just because she let me have her last night. I knew we still had more work to do.

She looks away from me. My finger under her chin brings her attention back to me.

“Tell me what’s wrong?”

“What happened last night was incredible, and I don’t regret it, but we still have a long way to go.”

“I know. That’s why I want us to spend time together tonight. Let me show you why you fell in love with me.”

She looks unsure, but I can already tell she’s going to give in. Before she tells me what I want to hear, I take advantage and kiss her lips again. The moment our lips touched, I dove my tongue into her mouth. She kisses me back, closing her eyes. Our tongues dance with each other.

My cock is so hard, it’s lying between us like a missile ready to aim at its target. Without breaking our kiss, I lift her thigh over my forearm and push my dick into her heat.

“Ohhh,” she cries, breaking the kiss.

The sweltering heat wrapped around me has my head dropping to her shoulder.

“Nico.” The sultry sound of her voice whispering my name does something to me. “We don’t have time. I have to get Noah.”

I love my son more than I love myself, but I wasn’t coming out of this tight heat for him.

Grinding slowly into her center, I lean up to look down in her face.

“Rose has him, and I got you. Now say yes to our date, Angel.” I pull out and push back in, making her sweet little pussy sing. The wet noises it makes have my dick growing harder.

“Say yes,” I damn near growl as I slam into her.

She claws at my back, her eyes shut tight. “Yes. Fuck, yes.”

Pride fills me. I was determined to win this woman back.

I take my time with my wife, fucking her slow and deep, causing her to cry and moan each time I hit that spot buried inside her. Her nails dig into my back, but she doesn’t protest.

An hour later, I’m showered and fully dressed for the day. I stop by the bed to look down at her. She’s fast asleep, completely naked, with her mouth open. A warm feeling spreads through my chest. For a moment, I thought we would never get to this point. I know we haven’t fixed all our shit. But at least we are on the mend.