Still strokin’ deep, I brushed my lips against her cheek. “You don’t want me to, baby?”
She hesitated, her eyes soft and her body tremblin’ under mine. I pushed into her a lil’ deeper and kissed along her jaw, lickin’ and suckin’ her chin slow, feelin’ the way her body started givin’ in.
“You don’t want me to?” I whispered again, feelin’ her body give in even before her voice did.
Her silence told me everything.
I pushed deeper, slappin’ my hips into hers, lettin’ a moan fall into her mouth. “Tell me you don’t want me to cum in my pussy, baby.”
She broke…
“Cum in meeee!”
“Okay, baby… I’m… ’bout… to…”
She felt so good I damn near lost control right here. My pace picked up without me thinkin’ about it, my hips drivin’ into her harder while the room filled with her moans and the sound of our bodies meetin’. Her back arched and her hands wrapped around my throat, her nails diggin’ into my skin in a way that made my whole body tighten.
“Yeah…” I grunted, lettin’ her grip pull another moan out of me. “Show me how you really feel.”
Her hips met mine, grindin’ from the bottom while we fucked each other deeper and harder. The pleasure built up fast, spillin’ through every muscle, climbin’ higher and higher until I finally snapped.
I came inside her hard, buryin’ my dick as deep as I could while she squeezed my neck tighter, draggin’ every drop out of me until my body shook.
But I knew my wife, and I knew she wasn’t done.
Even when I was done cumin’, I kept movin’, fuckin’ her slow but deep, lettin’ her body take everything it needed from me. Sheheld onto me, her nails diggin’ deeper into my neck until I felt them break my skin. Then her body tightened.
“I love youuuu Pressure!” she cried as she came, squirtin’ and gushin’ all over my dick while her whole body shook under me.
“I… love you… too…” I whispered against her lips, feelin’ every piece of it.
When the waves finally eased, I collapsed on her, lettin’ our bodies mold together while she slid her nails through my hair slow and soft.
And all I could think was one truth that never changed.
Got damn…
This woman loved me, and that pussy was mine.
A few minutes passed and I finally rolled off Pluto and laid there for a second catchin’ myself while the warmth of her body still clung to mine. My skin was slick with sweat and her scent was all over me, and when I turned my head and looked at her she was still laid out across the bed like she had just been loved on the right way.
Before I got up I leaned over her again and kissed her slow, pressin’ my mouth to hers with the same heat that had just been between us. She wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me back like she wasn’t ready for me to move yet, and that soft sound she made in the back of her throat almost had me climbin’ right back on top of her.
But after another long kiss I finally pulled away and slid out the bed.
I was still naked, and my dick hung heavy between my legs, still wet from her while I moved across the room toward the table where my jar of weed sat. The candlelight from earlier still flickered across the bedroom.
When I glanced back for a second, I saw Pluto layin’ there with a pillow tucked between her thighs, with one leg thrown over it while the silk sheets bunched around her waist. Her skinlooked smooth and warm and that leg restin’ over the pillow was toned and freshly shaved. It was the kind of leg a nigga didn’t mind runnin’ his hands up all day.
While I was movin’ around the room she said my name.
“Pressure.”
I ain’t look at her yet while I reached for my jar.
“Yes baby?”
I heard the smile in her voice when she spoke again.
