I licked my lips, somehow instinctively knowing what he wanted me to say.
“Yes, sir.”
A ragged breath left his lips as he stared at me between my open legs. “Fuck, I like that.” He placed my leg over his shoulder, and then did so with the other one. “You’re going to be such a good girl for me, aren’t you, Bianca?”
My body shuddered at the sultry words; my reaction uncontrollable. I’d never experienced anything like the raging desire I felt as the most gorgeous man I’d ever known knelt between my thighs.
He touched his finger to my slit, causing my back to arch as I cried his name.
“Do you want me to kiss you here, stella?” he asked, rubbing my pussy in a slight touch that wasn’t nearly enough.
“I’ve never...”
“Good,” he said, inching his finger between my wet folds to caress me deeper. “No one will ever taste this treasure but me.” Leaning forward, he breathed tender words against my core. “Let me love you, sweet Bianca.”
And then, all talking ceased as he pressed his mouth to my deepest place. My fingers clutched the comforter as I struggled with the embarrassment of opening for him and the warring desire to let him inside every part of me.
His fingers rested on either side of my slit and drew me open, baring me for his skillful tongue. He touched the tip of his tongue to my opening before gliding it up the sensitive flesh.
“It’s too much...” I cried, my knuckles white from gripping the fabric.
“Never too much,” he murmured against my core. His tongue found my wet opening again, licking the frazzled nerves there before tenderly slipping inside.
“Oh,fuck!” I groaned, my fingers flying to his hair and gripping tightly.
“Yes!” he moaned, pressing his tongue farther inside my core. “Draw me to you, sweetheart. Fuck my face with this gorgeous pussy...”
My hips took on a will of their own, undulating as he fucked me in long, smooth strokes with his skillful tongue. I felt it inside me...the sensation so pleasurable that I closed my eyes and rode the wave...
He ceased for a moment to coat his fingers with my essence, and then resumed fucking me in my most intimate place with that skillful tongue as he touched his wet fingers to my clit.
The tiny nub was engorged as he began to circle it with his fingers while his mouth worked magic below. Losing all control, I jerked my hips toward him, back and forth, as he brought me to the edge.
“Come on my tongue, Bianca,” he commanded, his fingers working at a frenzied pace on my clit as he licked me. “Give me everything...”
My back arched and I cried out, losing all control as my muscles began to quake and tremble. The orgasm rocked through me, causing my hips to jerk uncontrollably as Michael moaned against my core. He lapped up every drop, licking and praising me as my body shuddered beneath him.
Eventually, my body fell lax on the bed, my head lolling to the side as my hair fanned across the comforter. I struggled to breathe as Michael placed tender kisses across my ravaged core.
Michael’s gentle kisses spread to my inner thigh as he waited for me to open my eyes. When I did, I was met with his gorgeous smile.
“My sexy wife,” he said, licking his lips. “I’m going to need to have you for dessert every night.” He gently removed my legs from his shoulders and stood. “You taste so good, stella.”
Heat rushed to my cheeks as I lay sated upon the bed, unable to speak as I tried to remember how to breathe.
Michael removed his clothes, tossing them all aside before returning to stand between my legs. His shaft stood proud above the dark hair at his groin, and he gripped the swollen flesh, beginning to stoke it as he gazed down at me.
“This cock was made for you, Bianca,” he said, his voice husky and full of desire. “You’re going to take it all and let me claim you, aren’t you?”
I nodded weakly upon the bed, silently admitting that I’d agree to anything this man asked me at the moment.
He crawled over me, placing one of my legs around his back as his cock searched for my wet core. Touching the head to my slick pussy, he gripped the base and ran the tip up and down my slit.
“Fuuuuuuck,” he groaned, his eyes closing with pleasure as he ran the sensitive head up and down my swollen slit. “You’re going to feel so good, mia. You’re so ready for me.”
Resting his forearms on each side of me, he tenderly cupped my face as he pressed the tip of his swollen cock to my drenched opening. Gazing deep into my eyes, he demanded softly, “Open for me, Bianca.” He pressed forward, another inch...and then another... “Open for me,wife. Your pussy was meant to bemine.”
I relaxed my already-sated muscles as much as I could, opening to him as he pressed further.
