She shook her head. “No need with the corset.”
“Damn, baby.” He leaned in and took one perfect, pink nipple into his mouth, suckling on it.
She let out a small gasp, her hands moving to his head to hold him there.
He let her nipple slide free then moved to the other breast. His hands reached around and grasped hold of her ass, massaging the firm cheeks.
“Oh. Yes. Clint.”
He loved the husky note of pleasure in her voice. Knowing that he had done that to her.
It was just plain hot.
He slid a finger over her panties. They were soaked through. His baby needed him.
“Move back, baby, and take off those panties.”
She took two steps back and drew her panties down her legs, throwing them to one side.
“Turn around,” he commanded. He needed to be in control. Lucky for him, that was what she needed as well.
She turned slowly, showing him every inch of her beautiful body. When she made a full circle, he gave her a smile. “Perfect.”
A light blush tinted her cheeks.
He stood then pointed to the bed. “Sit there.”
She gave him a curious look before sitting on the mattress. He turned, spreading her legs wide before he knelt. Her pussy was right there.
Plump. Pink. Sweet.
“Lie back,” he told her. “I want to eat my wife out.”
She gave a visible shiver that just pushed his arousal higher. His body flooded with heat. He stood abruptly and she looked up at him with wide eyes. He drew off the waistcoat and shirt.
“Too hot,” he said gruffly.
Lying back on the bed, she stared up at him with hunger in her eyes. “This is my first time watching my husband undress.”
He grinned as he reached for his pants, undoing them and pulling them down. “Is it any different?”
“Oh yes,” she said. “He’s mine now.”
“I was always yours, baby. From the moment you drove through that gate.”
“Even though you thought I was going to be a man,” she replied with a grin.
“Best mistake to ever happen to me.”
Finally, he was naked. He stood there for a moment as her gaze ran over him. She tried to sit but he shook his head.
“No, lie back down. It’s my turn right now.”
She rolled her eyes but lay back as he knelt once more. He placed her legs over his shoulders and leaned in to take a long, slow lick of her pussy.
Fuck. Yes.
He moved his tongue all over her slick lips, drinking her down. Her small noises of pleasure spurred him on. He thrust a finger deep inside her pussy, feeling her clench down on him as a cry erupted from her lips. He toyed with her clit as he drove one finger, then two, in and out of her passage.