I begin thinking about sports because this isn't the time to think about ravaging Mia, she's probably going to want to talk to Ella now that she has the means, however, all of those thoughts are pushed from my head when she launches herself at me.
I catch her in my arms. Mia presses her soft lips all over my face as she mutters, "Thank you."
"You know I would do anything for you," I tell her as my hands slide under her shirt, needing to feel her skin.
Mia moves to slide down my body, kneeling between my legs. Fuck, she looks so beautiful like this. "Let me thank youproperly," she breathes out, her fingers coming to my waistband and unbuttoning my pants.
"You don't have to," I tell her sincerely.
"I know. I want to, husband."
Oh shit. She's never referenced me as her husband and those words on her lips, has my cock straining even harder against my pants. I know that it's going to take everything in me not to come down her throat the moment her lips wrap around me.
The tension in the air is high as she pulls my pants down. I lift my ass, helping her and before I know it my pants are at my ankles along with my boxers. Mia's hand wraps around my cock, and I can't keep my eyes off of her, nor do I want to.
This is something that I don't want to forget. Not just her taking my cock in her mouth, but I want to relish in the fact that she is finally accepting me as her husband.
When her lips wrap around the head of my cock, my eyes roll to the back of myhead. Her mouth feels so warm and silky, I'm not sure I've ever felt a blow job like this before. Not one to hold back, my hands slide into her hair. I pull at it a little, giving her a bit of pain, and me some control. I don't ever look away as Mia guides my dick down her throat. Her teeth lightly scraping against my shaft as she slides up and down.
The moment feels so intense, monumental. Mia continues to keep her eyes on me as she takes me deeper and deeper. My cock begins to swell, she must know I'm close because she tugs on my balls, making my orgasm wash over me.
I push her down my cock as she swallows every bit of my cum. She’s never looked more beautiful. Powerful. I thought that I was in control this whole time, but after this, I know I've never been in control because Mia has owned me this whole time.
Mia pops off my dick, wiping the saliva away with the back of her hand, grinningand I can't stop myself, blurting out, "I love you."
"What?" she says.
I cup her cheek. "I'm in love with you, Mia. I've been in love with you since the moment I had you."
"You love me?" she asks in a watery tone.
"Yeah. Every beautiful inch of you," I tell her.
Mia stands up, crawling into my lap when she admits, "I love you, too."
Not willing to question any of this, I press my lips to hers, once again letting every one of my feelings leak into it. I've never been great at words, I'm a man of action. My hands roam over her, needing to feel her skin on mine when my phone buzzes.
She pulls away. "Do you need to get that?"
"Just ignore it," I tell her before kissing her back. The phone stops but immediately starts ringing again. I pull away this time, reachingfor it. "Fuck."
"Henry," I snap into the phone, pissed that someone is bothering my time with my wife.
"You need to come now. The Carrino’s hit us again," he says and his words have me straightening. Who would dare to hit another of our warehouses? What is Carrino up to?
"How do you know?" I demand.
"They left a calling card this time. Seriously, Kieran, come quick."
"I'll be there soon," I tell him, hanging up.
I look over at my wife and though I don't want to leave her I know I have to, others are counting on me to lead. To protect.
"Sorry, I have to go," I tell her, kissing the tip of her nose.
Mia doesn't hesitate as she gets up off my lap. "Don't worry about me. I'll just be here, reading."
"You have my number, call me if you need anything," I demand, pointing to the phone.
