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I locked my knees in place as the pleasure surged through me, throwing my head back with a long, low groan.
“Oh, fuck, that’s it,” I grunted, gripping her head now with both hands as she bobbed up and down on my shaft. Her tongue swirled along my length, tracing the prominent veins before swiping over the head. Her lips formed the perfect suction, and my eyes rolled back in my head. When she reached up between my thighs and cupped my balls in her hand, my breath quickened with anticipation.
“Fuck yes, baby girl,” I gasped as she buried her nose in the neatly trimmed nest of curls at the base of my cock, swallowing around my thick shaft. Her questing fingers inched back to stroke the ultra-sensitive patch of skin just behind my sac, applying just enough pressure to cause a jolt of pleasure to shoot straight to my dick.
“You know just how I want it, don’t you? Your mouth is so fuckin’ perfect, taking every inch of me.”
Abby rolled my balls in her hand before squeezing and tugging them gently as she drew back to take a breath. She lifted her gaze to mine again, then gave me a self-satisfied smirk at the look of fucking bliss on my face. She knew exactly how to please me, and she knew exactly how good she made me feel.
Abby had still been innocent when she’d finally been old enough for me to stake my claim – something I’d ensured by warning off any asshole who’d gone near her – but I’d taught her just how I liked it, and my girl had been a very quick learner. She’d surpassed my wildest dreams in the years since, and I would bet my life that nobody could give head better than my sweet wife.
The urge to fuck her face rode me hard, but I knew I wouldn’t last long before coming down her throat. We had the house to ourselves, and I wanted to take advantage of every minute of that luxury. I cupped her jaw with one hand and smiled down at her as I smoothed my other hand over the back of her head.
“How do you want me?” Her voice was husky, and I couldn’t take my eyes off her. Her full lips were reddened and swollen from taking my cock, her green eyes watery, and her mascara smudged. She looked like a wet dream come to life, and my cock throbbed in response.
“How do I want you?” I questioned, taking a deep breath as I considered my answer. “I want you every way I can have you, baby girl. Now, lie back and spread those gorgeous thighs a little more. It’s my turn,” I said, dropping to my knees on the floor at the side of the bed.
Chapter 4
Abby
I gasped as Caleb buried his face in the juncture of my thighs and breathed in deeply, a low, rumbling sound of pleasure coming from him as he dropped a gentle kiss on my mound. I felt his hand on my ankle, slowly running up over my calf, then skimming over the top of my thigh before gripping my hip. I raised myself up slightly – no easy feat with my huge baby bump – and leaned back on my elbows so I could see him. I could tell by the movement of his other arm that he was jerking his cock, and my core clenched at the mental image.
“Such a pretty pussy,” Caleb almost growled the words, punctuating his sentence with a flick of his tongue against my clit. He grinned at my sharp inhale. He squeezed my hip, and I felt the hand he’d just touched himself with gliding up the opposite leg and coming to rest at the apex of my thighs. He knew it drove me wild with anticipation when he stopped with his hand just out of reach, teasing me as I imagined him touching me exactly where I craved him. I bucked my hips in an effort to encourage him to move, but he didn’t give in just yet.
“What do you need, Abs?”
I bit my lip to keep from whimpering. “I need you, Caleb.”
He shot me a wicked grin and shook his head. “You know better than that, woman. What, exactly, do you need?”
It turned him on to hear me tell him what I wanted him to do to me, and the more explicit I was, the wilder it made him. It had taken me a while to get over my initial shyness when we’d first gotten together, but now, I didn’t hold back.
“I need you to lick my pussy, Caleb. I need you to taste how much I want you.”
With a growl, he dove in, swiping his tongue over my outer lips and swirling it over my clit. The hand that had been resting maddeningly close to my core now moved as he used his fingers to spread me open, allowing his tongue to spear into me. He licked along my entrance, lapping up my juices, and making the most feral, guttural sounds of pleasure that drove me absolutely crazy.
“I could live on your sweet cream, baby girl. So fucking good,” his words were muffled against my skin, but I’d heard them – or variations of them – often enough that I could understand exactly what he was saying. Caleb never made any secret of the fact that he loved eating me out.
I clutched his head, tangling my fingers in the slightly longer strands on top, as I gasped and rocked my pelvis against him.
“That’s it, ride my face, Abby. Take what you need.”
He stiffened his tongue, driving it in harder, over and over, fucking me relentlessly with it before pulling back and flattening it to swipe a broad stripe over me from my asshole to my clit. I moaned and he did it again, then flicked my clit with the tip of his tongue a few times before circling his lips around it and latching on. He sucked on the hard bundle of nerves, then released it to flick it again with his tongue, repeating that action over and over as he slid two fingers inside me.
He was gentle at first, gliding in slowly in contrast to the action of his tongue. He curled his fingers slightly, rubbing over that sensitive spot inside me that made my pussy clench around him.
I rocked against him again, spurring him on. “More, Caleb, I need it harder, please.”
I felt a fullness stretching me, and knew he’d added a third finger. I cried out his name as the pleasure built inside me.
“Do you like that, baby girl? Do you need more?”
“Yes,” I moaned desperately, making Caleb chuckle smugly.
“Tell me,” he prompted.
“I need you…to…suck…my clit,” I panted, and was rewarded by him doing just that. “Don’t stop…with your fingers. Harder…please.” I wailed, trying to catch my breath as my hips undulated wildly beneath him.
