“Please,” she whimpered, her eyes tracking me as I came to stand between her spread legs.
“You want my cock or my tongue?”
“Both.”
“You know what that means, right?”
Her eyes flashed with heat. “It means you make me come with your tongue and then fuck my ass with your cock.”
God, I fucking loved this woman.
I dropped to my knees and shoved the shower sprayer out of the way. Gripping her legs, I buried my face between them, diving into her sweet pussy.
Her back bowed, and she curled her fingers in my hair, holding my head as I feasted. It took only a minute to make her come because she was primed for detonation.
“One more,” I told her.
She whimpered and moaned, enduring the sensual assault because she loved every second of it.
I coaxed her through two more orgasms using my tongue and my fingers before I helped her to her feet.
I smacked her sexy little ass. “Get some lube.”
While she traipsed across the bathroom, dripping water everywhere, I turned off the water, stripped off my clothes, and left them in the corner of the shower. She returned with a small bottle of her favorite lubricating oil. She had a stash of them. In fact, Laikyn had an entire closet dedicated to sex toys. To say she was open to new things was an understatement.
I pointed to the taller end of the tantric chair—a fancy word for a chaise that accommodated every sexual position you could think of.
“Bend over.”
She wagged her cute little ass at me before draping herself over the rounded cushion.
“I thought we were—” Jinx’s sentence was cut off when he saw what we were doing.
“She was molesting the shower head again,” I informed him as I poured oil into my hands and rubbed them together.
“Want to join or watch?” Laikyn asked from her head down ass up position.
Jinx groaned.
“Tough question?” I asked as I lubed my cock.
I wasn’t waiting for him to decide. If she had invited people over—which I had no doubt she did—there was a good chance they would be arriving soon. I didn’t want to be rude and leave them unattended, but I damn sure wasn’t leaving this room without taking what my sassy wife offered.
Laikyn moaned when I pressed the head of my cock to her tight little rosebud. I pushed in slowly, admiring her sexy back and the way she rocked her hips to urge me deeper. My wife loved to get fucked. What she’d once used as a distraction had become an obsession, and rarely a day went by when she wasn’t luring one or both of us into her web.
Not that I was complaining.
“Did you know Creed’s here,” Jinx asked.
“He’s early,” Laikyn said with a moan.
“Early or not, he’s downstairs. Right now.”
“It’s an anniversary party,” Laikyn said, whimpering as she rocked back against me.
Ouranniversary party.
I pulled out slowly, pushed in again.
