She continued with slow strokes before her gaze found his as she held him in her mouth.
He swallowed hard at her look. “Elle, you need to stop now.”
Her brow furrowed and she released him. “Why? Don’t you like it?”
He cupped her head in his hands. “I love it. So much so that I’m going to release in your beautiful mouth.”
She grinned. “I’d like that.” Her thumb continued to stroke him as she still held him in her hand.
He barely held back a groan. She may have read about what to expect, but he was quite sure the taste would be a surprise. “But my need for you is riding me hard, and I want to give you pleasure as well.”
Her eyes rounded. “Are you saying if I keep touching you that you will take me fast?”
He dropped his hands from her head, shocked by the hope in her eyes. “You wish to be taken in such a way?”
Instead of answering him, she lowered her head and sucked him into her mouth as far as he would go, then, as she pulled her head up, she dragged her teeth lightly along his skin.
It was too much. He pulled her atop him and rolled her over.
She squealed with laughter.
Her delight fueled his need, and he lifted himself to bunch her skirts to her waist. Quickly, he moved his hand between her thighs. Finding her ready for him, he positioned himself, still trying to hold on to some civility.
She grinned, then reached into the neckline of her dress and pulled her breasts out above it. “You can taste me too.”
He couldn’t have resisted if he’d tried. Bracing himself, he lowered his mouth to one luscious nipple and sucked.
She arched into his mouth, pressing her breast into his face. “More.”
He sucked harder as her moans of pleasure filled his ears, but his own control slipped away. Unable to resist, he plunged into her wet depths.
Her hands came down on his arse and she pulled him against her.
Somewhere in his brain was the fact that this was his wife and he should be gentler, but his body didn’t care what he thought. Unable to hold back, he let go of her nipple and moved to the other as he pulled out. As he thrust back into her, he sucked hard.
She grabbed his hair and pulled his head even closer as her hips met his, sending a wave of exquisite pleasure through his whole body.
He let go of her breast and lowered himself to capture her lips, sweeping his tongue inside to fully taste Ellie as he thrust into her.
She grasped his back, and her booted feet pressed against his arse, pushing him into her as fast as he pulled out.
Suddenly, she tightened around him, and he couldn’t hold back any longer. His release was powerful and long. Every fiber of his being filled with a bliss he’d never experienced as he spent himself deep inside the woman he loved.
She broke their frantic kiss, and her scream of rapture echoed around him, filling his heart with pure joy.
He wasn’t quite sure when he stopped moving, their bodies were so in rhythm with each other, but he did notice that she ran her hands lightly over the back of his head and shoulders. Lifting his head, he gazed into her bright-blue gaze. “I love you, Ellie.”
Her hands moved to each side of his head and her gaze turned soft. “I love you too. You make me feel wanted just as I am. Thank you for showing me how much.” Tears gathered in her eyes.
Concerned, he rose up on his elbows. “I do want you. I want you like this. I want your heavenly body. But I also want your thoughts and kind actions, your laughter and your wise counsel. I love everything about you. Tell me why you cry, and I will fix it.”
She sniffed. “Oh, Darius. My tears are not of sadness but of joy. You make me happier than I ever thought possible, more than I thought I deserved.”
His heart constricted at her words. “You deserve a better husband than I, but I promise to try to make you happy every day.”
“You already do. I’m beginning to think that we are perfect for each other.”
He nodded. “I do believe you’re right. If this is the case, then—”
