I could’ve probably gone back for a towel, but instead, I lowered her gently onto the mattress and tugged at the covers, opening one side and motioning for her to move that way. She obliged without question, which naturally made me wonder just how far I’d be able to push that blind obedience, but this wasn’t the time for that.
My wife was naked and wet—in all the ways—in my bed, her red hair just about black and clinging to her chest and shoulders, and her eyes heavy-lidded as she watched me. Unable to resist, I stood beside the bed and wrapped my fist around my aching shaft, groaning as I stroked once. Twice.
But the pressure was already building so I let go and climbed onto the bed with her, spreading her legs with my hands to make space for me between them. Her eyes were still on mine as I got on my knees and scooted down, bringing myself face-to-soaked-pussy with her.
She was so wet that her skin was glistening, her clit swollen, and her fingers curled into the sheets when I blew a cool breath over her core. A soft moan escaped her, so needy that I finally leaned forward and licked a circle around her clit. Then I positioned myself so I could slide a finger into her next.
“Nate!” Kate cried at the contact, her hips bucking and one of her hands flying into my hair. “Oh, god. Nate.”
I moaned and doubled my efforts, intent on making her come at least once after all that teasing before I’d finally bury myself inher. It didn’t take long before she screamed my name, thrashing underneath me with her thighs in an iron grip around my head.
Not even gonna lie, if this doesn’t end soon, I won’t be able to hold back either.
Flexing my muscles, I licked her through it, then crawled up the length of her body once she’d collapsed back on the bed, and I kissed her deeply. She wound her fingers into my hair, angling her hips so that my tip slid through those hot, wet folds.
An involuntary shudder sped through me. “Kate, we need a condom.”
“I’m on the pill,” she murmured. “I have been for years. I had some issues with?—”
She cut herself off, kissing me again before pulling back to look into my eyes. “Never mind. That’s not important right now. The point is that we’re covered, and we’re married, and I haven’t been with anyone else for a really long time. I got tested for a routine physical a while back and?—”
This time,Icutheroff, pressing another kiss to those full, intoxicating lips as my hips pushed forward a little of their own accord. “I trust you, Kate. It was the same for me. Well, I’m not on the pill, obviously, but everything else.”
She held my gaze for a beat before she nodded, stroking her nails across my scalp with a slight smile. “Alright, then. I think we’re good to go.”
“I really wish you’d told me all this before,” I admitted as the wet heat of her made my spine tingle even though I wasn’t even a full inch in yet. “I’m really not going to last.”
“Don’t,” she said simply, pulling my head back down to speak against my lips. “We’re married, remember? I think that means you’ll have a chance to make it up to me at some point. Hell, you already have.”
With a low groan, I lowered my mouth to hers for a hard, sloppy kiss. Then I mentally took a deep breath and thrust allthe way in. Stars exploded behind my eyes at the sensation and I broke the kiss to mutter a whole bunch of expletives, stilling because it was too good to keep going.
Kate watched me, but thenshestarted rolling her hips while lifting her head to kiss me again. “Come for me, Nate. I want to feel it.”
I tried fighting the urge to slam into her, to move, to fuck her hard and fast, but I lost the battle, my body taking over as soon as my control slipped even just a fraction of an inch. Surprisingly, Kate was soon moaning again too, matching every one of my thrusts with a need and intensity of her own, and before I even knew it, we were both going over the edge.
Together.
I swore I blacked out for a few minutes, but when I came to, Kate was lying on her side next to me, a blissed-out smile on her lips and her eyelids already fluttering shut. “Ten out of ten, husband. Let’s try again tomorrow.”
So surprised that I let out a breathless laugh, I shook my head and pulled her to me. Her breathing evened out only seconds later. Kate was asleep before my hearing had even fully returned, her breathing slow and deep and one of her hands resting gently on my chest.
For a long time, I didn’t move. I didn’t want to risk waking her, but eventually, I realized we both needed water after all that. I eased out from under her inch by inch, like I was defusing a bomb. My heart just about stopped when she murmured something unintelligible, but then she settled again, clutching the pillow I slid into my place.
I stood there for a second, just watching her. My wife. Asleep in my bed. It was still so unreal that I half-expected to wake up on the couch downstairs during a ball game months ago, only to realize this had all been a dream.
But then my phone buzzed on the dresser, as loud as a fire alarm in the quiet room, and I lunged for it before it could go off again.Will. Fuck.
I rushed out into the hallway before answering, hastily grabbing a pair of sweats to throw on when I got downstairs. “If you woke her up, I’m blocking you.”
“Good evening to you too,” he said. “Why did you answer the phone like you’re defusing a hostage situation? You just got married. You should be all happy and relaxed.”
“I was until you called.”
“I’m in the neighborhood.”
I frowned. “Congratulations?”
“I’m literally downstairs.”
