Page 93 of Clandestine Lovers
He switched his mouth to her other breast, sucking the nipple strongly into his mouth. Each wet pull yanked a corresponding nerve ending in her pussy. Her hand wriggled between them to curl around his cock, the skin smooth and hot beneath her palm. The musky scent of sex swirled around them as she pumped her hand up and down his shaft.
Tyler released her nipple with a wet pop, licked a path over the curve of her breast. His fingers dipped down her body and delved into her swollen labia. The touch made her catch her breath, and the wet rasp of his tongue, the drag of his stubble spiked heady sensations in her. His thumb skimmed her clit, fire whipping through her with each drag of his digit.
“You’re very good at that,” she said.
“Practice makes perfect. Let me get a condom.” He reached over to grab one from the box, and immediately she missed the weight of his hands on her body.
“Hurry,” she said.
He laughed. “We have all night.”
“We’re making up for lost time.”
“Touch yourself. I want to watch while I put on this condom.”
His eyes were dark, full of love and the little smile she’d come to cherish hovered around his sensual lips. “I love you so much, Suzy. From the moment I saw you on TV, I wanted you, and the more I came to know you, the harder I fell.”
“I love you too, Tyler. So much.” When he lay back on the bed and grinned up at her, she straddled him and slowly impaled herself with a hot, wet slide. His cock filled her, pushing the velvet tension inside her to new heights. He met each of her downward strokes with an upward surge of his hips.
Each rise and fall packed her beautifully, gave her exactly what she needed. Her vagina flexed and rippled around his shaft, and she increased her pace, sliding a hand down to rub her clit.
Without warning, she came in long, languorous waves, gasping and throwing her head back to better enjoy the pleasure dragging her under.
“You look pretty when you come.”
Her breath went shallow while her heart brimmed over with pure joy.
Tyler moved, taking her by surprise, and seconds later, she stared up at him. He powered into her with rapid strokes and sent renewed pulses through her pussy. He froze fully embedded, his eyes squeezed shut as his climax thundered through him. She held tight to his shoulders, aware of the happiness, the rightness of being with Tyler.
She traced patterns over his chest and waited for his orgasmic buzz to pass.
“Hey.” His smile was a sexy twist of lips, tinged with sweetness and satisfaction. “Katey is excited about living in Auckland. Once she heard about the zoo and the museum and making new friends, she wanted to pack straight away.”
“Does she know about me? About us?”
“That was the tipping point,” Tyler said. “She’s fallen in love with dancing and wants to be a ballerina. You’re going to show her how.”
“A daughter,” Susan murmured. “I never dared to dream about a child as well as a husband.”
“We could have more, once we’re settled.”
Susan thought about it for a few seconds and nodded. “I’d like that. Maybe in a year or two.”
“Anything you want, Suzy.” Tyler kissed her again and they didn’t stray from the bed for a long, long time.
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