I love nothing more than to remind her how I told her she would purr for me and how she always does. It still pisses her off sometimes when I'm right and she's wrong. We're extremely competitive, she and I. But that definitely has its pros in the bedroom.
My cock stiffens in my slacks when I remember our latest competition. We did a 69, betting each other who could hold off from coming the longest. Of course, she won because that smart mouth of hers is good for more than just riling up my temper. Turns out my wife is a natural little cocksucker.
As if she can read my thoughts, she drops to her knees in front of me and gives me a coy look as she palms me through my slacks. My knees damn near give out from underneath me when she unzips me and my cock bobs out in the air between us, almost hitting her in the face.
She licks her lips before she kisses the tip gently, making my dick jump at the feathery sensation of her lips on my swollen head.
Moisture beads the tip, and her tiny tongue snakes out to lick up the drop.
“Sharon,” I growl her name as I fist my hands in that glorious mane of red curls.
“Yes, daddy,” she says in that sexy, sensual voice of hers, and my cock twitches in response.
She smiles at me knowingly before she suddenly deep-throats me, hollowing her cheeks and sucking me fiercely from root to tip.
“Jesus,” I groan out as more moisture floods out of my swollen cock. She goes to do it again, but I grab her under the arms and haul her up with me as I sit down in the chair and drag her onto my lap so that she’s straddling me.
I yank the top of her dress down and suck on her swollen breasts. Her breasts were always nice and firm, not too big, not too small, but I love how beautiful they are swollen in her pregnancy. She's even more sensitive in her pregnancy too.
Her head falls back on a moan as I suckle her breast into the hot cave of my mouth while I push her panties to the side and stroke my fingers over her slick folds. “Look at how hard up you've got me for you,” I tell her as I lift her with a hand on her ass and then lower her back down onto my throbbing dick.
We both groan as my cock slides home inside her wet depths.
“Better be glad Daddy has already bred you because this nut I'm about to bust in you would surely knock you up if you weren't already.”
“Oh god,” she moans out, her pussy fluttering around me at my dirty talk. I grin as I suck on her neck while I bounce her up and down on me. I'll probably leave a hickey on her neck, and she'll act pissed about it, but she secretly loves the way I like to mark her for all the world to see.
“Tell me you want me to come in your tight little pussy,” I order her as my balls churn.
I know she's getting closer too as I stab at her g-spot over and over again, and her entire body trembles in my arms.
Her arms shake where they're twined around my neck, and her eyes latch onto mine desperately before she begs me, “Come in me, Daddy. Please!”
I fucking lose it. Hearing her call me daddy and begging for my cum in that sexy little voice of hers has me flooding her pussy with pump after potent pump of my sticky seed.
I crash my lips onto hers and kiss her through our orgasms, knowing that heightens the pleasure for us both.
Her greedy pussy milks and sucks at me harder than a pumping fist.
I groan and splay my hands between her shoulders as I bury my face in her hair and inhale deeply, letting her soothing vanilla scent surround me.
“Fuck, how does your pussy get better every day, kitten?”
Her lips tip up into a flirty grin before she purrs at me, “I guess I'm just good like that.”
I laugh before I claim her lips again. “That you are. You’re the best. Theonly.”
And she really is—at everything. She's my perfect match, complementing me in every way.
And I love her more than anything in this entire world.