She licks her lips. Then, she draws in a breath, "Fuck me, husband."
"Good girl." I twist my lips.
Heat blooms on her cheeks.
Without taking my gaze off of her, I squeeze the backs of her thighs, then throw one leg over my shoulder. I lower my mouth and lick her from backhole to pussy.
A moan spills from her lips.
I lick her again and her entire body jolts.
"You’re so fucking sweet, baby."
I thrust my tongue inside her channel and she yells. "Axel, ohmygod!"
I continue to fuck her with my tongue as her entire body jerks. She squeezes her thighs around my neck, even as she pushes her pelvis up and into my face. I drag my tongue up her pussy lips, then bite down on her swollen clit. That’s when she explodes. She arches off the table and grabs hold of my ears as the climax rips through her. She shudders as liquid heat slides down from between her thighs. I lower my head to lap it up, then climb over her body. I press my lips to hers and kiss her, then tear my mouth from hers. I slide the gun out from my waistband, place it to the side, then shove my sweats down my thighs.
"Open your eyes, baby," I order.
She flutters open her eyelids as I notch my cock to her opening.
"I love you," I lunge forward and into her with such force that her entire body moves forward. The table lurches and I pull out of her, then slam into her again.
She groans, "Axel." She opens her mouth and I fit my lips to hers again. I kiss her, thrust my tongue inside her mouth, as I begin to fuck her in earnest. In-out-in, I tilt my hips, thrust into her again, and my balls slap against her flesh. Her breasts are squeezed against my chest, her ankles knotted over my back. I stare into her green gaze as I reach down and slide my thumb inside her backhole. I plunge inside her and can feel my cock fill her, stretch her and slide inside her, and fuck, if that isn’t the hottest thing I have ever felt. My dick lengthens, my balls draw up, and I groan as I come inside of her. I tear my lips from hers, stare into her eyes as I support my weight on my elbows.
"What are you doing to me?" I whisper, "Why do I feel so completely shaken when I am with you?"
She presses her palm to my cheek, "You’re different here...so much more open, so much more—"
"Myself?" I turn my head into her palm and kiss the soft flesh.
"Did you mean it?" She asks in a soft voice.
"You mean about being completely shaken?" I turn to smirk at her.
She frowns, "No what you said before that."
"About what you are doing to me?"
She slaps my shoulder, "Before that." Her cheeks grow pink, "You know what I mean."
"No, I don’t," I chuckle.
"When you said that—"
"That?"
"That you love me."
I peer into her face, "What do you think?"
"That you do love me."
"I do," I agree, "I have never felt like this before, Sunshine. Never felt as if my insides were being torn out of me, never felt like I was on the edge of a precipice and about to go into free fall. Never felt like my heart didn’t belong to me anymore. Never wanted to protect anyone like I want to take care of you."
She swallows and a tear drop squeezes its way out of the corner of her eye.
"Fuck," I stare, "did I make you cry?"