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A pulse of need scorches between my legs, and he moves to kiss my thigh again. He works his way up, and a few seconds later, he licks a path through my slit. My hips jerk at the feel of him right back where he belongs, and when he adds a finger, I lay back and enjoy the ride. He sucks on my clit while he fingers me, and he reaches up to pinch one of my nipples between his thumb and forefinger, moving them back and forth, pulsing an even deeper ache.
I cry out at the feel of him, and my legs squeeze tightly around his head as the pleasure starts to break me. It’s intense, this climax, fiery and fierce as it seems to build forever before the wave of pleasure hits, and when it does, my body twists and turns its way through the spasms of ecstasy.
I don’t even realize I’ve reached down to tug on his hair until the wave starts to pass and the pressure that was between my legs feels like a warm, soft glow of relief now.
He kisses my pussy once before he rises from his spot on the floor. “Fuck, Ive. That was the hottest orgasm I’ve ever seen.”
“It might have been the best one of my life,” I say, my lips turning up with a smile as he wipes his mouth with the back of his hand.
“I’m about to give you another one,” he says, and he kicks off his shoes and pulls off his pants and boxer briefs.
Standing before me completely naked is pro hockey god Cash Maddox.
My husband.
The thought sends a thrill straight up my spine, and even though he just delivered an orgasm, I already want more. I need more. I crave more. Him. All of him.
He moves over the top of me, hovering, and he drops his mouth to mine. He kisses me deeply, urgently, but somehow also slowly, and I can taste myself on his tongue. I reach around his neck, holding him there in place, and eventually he reaches between us. I feel his cock as he swipes it through me, and then he pushes it against my clit a few times. I’m still sensitive from what he just did to my body, but it feels so good being here in his arms again.
He slips down, and then he pushes inside me.
It’s pure fucking heaven.
He moves deliberately and intentionally, his pacing slow and steady, as for the first time, it feels like he’s genuinely making love to me. I’m still relatively inexperienced, but the other times felt like sex. Those times were deepening our connection, of course, and they were pure and wonderful.
But something is different this time, and it feels like it’s because we’ve been through something together now. It’s not just an attraction. We’re not held here by an agreement.
This feels like forever.
I wrap my legs around his waist and move my arms so they’re wrapped around his shoulders as he continues driving his hips against mine. He pushes in as deeply as he can and holds there before he slides back out, over and over. The heat builds back up again as the ache throbs down low.
He’s still kissing me, so he’s not murmuring all the things he usually does. While I love his voice guiding me through our intimacy, I also love it this way, with grunts and moans of pleasure as the sounds of our bodies connecting fill the room instead.
He gives me both, pulling his mouth from mine and trailing his lips to my neck. “I missed you,” he murmurs.
“I missed you too,” I whisper.
“This is too good,” he grunts.
“Oh, God,” I moan.
He picks up the pace just a little. “I’m not going to last.”
“Then don’t. Give it to me.”
“Fuck,” he curses. “Do it with me.”
“I’m close,” I moan, and he drives into me a little harder, a little faster, sending my pulse flying and my body into its second brutal orgasm of the night.
“Yes, baby,” he murmurs as he feels my body starting to cave to the feel of him.
“God, Cash! Yes!” I scream as I surrender to the feel of him as I unravel beneath him.
My pussy clenches onto his cock, squeezing him in time with each throb of my climax, which pushes him into his.
“I fucking love your cunt,” he growls, and he spills into me, his thrusts slowing with the pace of each jet of his cock into me.
When both our bodies have stilled except for the sweet trembles of release, he kisses me tenderly once more as he gently pulls out of me. Heat pools between my legs as his hot cum drips from my pussy, and he reaches down to catch it and push it back in, circling up around my clit and back inside as he massages his cum into me.