“Yeah, dove. It’s me.” My voice is low and rough with need. My hands roam her curves, pulling her back against me. “I need you.”
Her sleepy giggle melts into a gasp as I roll her onto her back and kiss down her stomach.
She wriggles under me, but even half-asleep, her body already yields to me as she parts her thighs, and I dip my head between them.
At the first lick of my tongue along her pussy, my cock starts to leak.
Fuck! I can’t remember the last time I tasted her like this, and my body knows it.
It’s not often I curse Ronan for handing over the responsibility of the family to me, but right now I do because I want nothing more than to spend every damn night with my face buried between my wife’s soft thighs.
“Taste so good, dove,” I murmur before licking along her core.
Riley lets out a contented sigh as her fingers sink into my hair.
I take it slow, memorizing every inch of her with my tongue as she writhes beneath my touch.
My cock throbs, and I’m desperate to take the edge off, but I don’t want to take any attention away from Riley. From her quiet whimpers, I know she needs release just as much as I do.
Sinking my fingers into her ass, I hold her flush against my face as I sink my tongue inside her.
My eyes roll at her sweet taste, and my hips buck against the bed.
Fuck, I’m pretty sure I could climax right along with her without even needing to stroke myself, that’s how on edge I am.
“Kieran.” She tugs on my hair.
“I know, little dove.” I rub my hands along the backs of her thighs. “I know how badly you want it.”
“Please,” she gasps.
Smiling against her pussy, I give her what she so desperately wants.
I slide my tongue out of her core and run it along the center before flicking it over her clit.
Riley cries out, arching off the bed, and I grunt as my balls tighten.
Not yet. Not yet. Not yet.
“My girl loves it when I suck on her sensitive little clit, hmm?” I flick my tongue again.
“Oh, God.”
“How close are you, dove?”
“So close,” she gasps.
“Do you want to come on my tongue or my cock?”
Riley lets out a choked sound that has me smirking.
“Both.”
“Are you sure you can handle my tongue as well as my cock?”
Riley answers by tugging on my hair, and I chuckle.
“I love how needy you get when I’m between your legs.”
