“We’ve only been married six months.”
“Not that anniversary. A year ago today, you were giving me a presentation in my office, but all I could think about was how badly I wanted to fuck you. So much so, I went into the bathroom to jack off. When I came back into my office, you were in sexy lingerie and seduced me.”
I grinned. “Oh yeah. Smartest move I ever made.”
He laughed. “I was thinking the day should be commemorated.”
“It could become an annual tradition.”
“I like the way you think, Mrs. Cox.”
I always swooned a little when he called me Mrs. Cox. There was just something so sexy about it.
“Do you think this time you could use your cock instead of a dildo?”
His hands squeezed my ass. “You can bet on it.” Then his lips were on mine in a searing kiss that made my toes curl. As he kissed me, he moved me toward his desk.
“Get undressed, Leah.”
A thrill ran down my spine at his sexy voice. “Will you join me?”
“After I eat you.”
I groaned and my pussy, already wet, now soaked my panties. I took off my dress and underwear and stood before him. His hot eyes raked over my body, making my nipples pucker and ache with need.
He helped me on to his desk, and kissed me again, as his hands caressed my back. His lips trailed down my neck and over my collar bone before stopping at my breasts.
“I love your tits, Leah.”
“Suck them.” God, I ached to have his mouth on them. He licked my nipple and gently blew, and I felt the electric shock of it straight to my pussy. Finally he sucked it into his mouth, his tongue laving it, his teeth gently pulling on it. I moaned, as my blood turned into molten lava at his touch.
He worked my tits with his mouth, as his finger slid through my pussy folds. “You’re so wet.”
“You make me wet, Sebastian.” I rocked my hips against his fingers needing more pressure, more friction.
He dropped to his knees, pressing my thighs open. “Such a pretty pussy. All for me.”
“Only you.” Before we married, Sebastian asked me if I was sure I wanted to commit to him since he was the only man I’d ever had, or ever would have if we got married. I assured him that I wouldn’t want the touch of another man. He was all I needed, not just physically but emotionally as well. I couldn’t imagine ever loving another man the way I loved him.
His tongue flicked over my clit, sending hot flames burning through my pussy.
“Don’t tease me, Sebastian. Make me come.” I gripped his head with my hand, holding him to my pussy.
“Whatever my wife wants.”
I braced myself for the onslaught of his mouth. Immediately he was devouring my pussy, sucking, licking, thrusting, until I was writhing on his desk.
“Yes… I’m going to come…” I felt like a spring coiled so tight that I was about to burst. When his tongue thrust inside me, while his thumb rubbed my clit, the coil broke, blasting white hot pleasure through my body. “Fuck… Sebastian… so good…” My hips rocked against his mouth, as he sucked every last ounce of pleasure from me.
He stood up, his mouth and chin coated with my pussy juice. He kissed me, letting me taste my own essence.
“You taste so fucking good.”
“I want a turn.” I grappled with his clothing, needed to see and feel his body. He undressed, his thick, long cock springing free from his pants. “I want to suck your dick.”
He moaned. “Come here.” He took my hand and brought me to the couch. He pushed me until I was sitting and then he straddled my thighs, bringing his cock in perfect alignment to my mouth.
“Suck it.”
I wrapped my fingers around as much of his dick as I could and brought him to my mouth. I sucked in the sip, swirling my tongue over the hole at the tip, and then around the rim.
“Fuck yeah…” He groaned. “More. Suck it more.”
I took him in deeper, and then slid back, tightening my lips around him to create greater suction.
His fingers laced through my hair as his hips rocked back and forth, fucking my mouth. With my free hand, I cupped his balls, massaging them.
“Oh fuck…” His cock jerked in my mouth. He growled and pulled away.
“You’re not done.”
He sat on the couch next to me and then pulled me over him until I was straddled over his thighs. “Fuck me Leah.”
With my hands on his shoulders, I didn’t waste any time in impaling myself with his magnificent cock. Our groans echoed through the room as he filled me.
He sucked my tits and his hands kneaded my ass. “Ride me baby, ride me. I need to come.”
I wanted to take my time, but after a few strokes, I was delirious with need. I picked up the pace, riding him harder, faster.