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“Now, Sweetheart, you have been teasing me with this body for months now. I’ve had to watch all of your mates touch you time and time again, so tonight…” He grabs a chair and wedges in under the door handle before stalking towards me with a predatory gaze in his eyes. “You’re mine.”
CHAPTER FORTY-FIVE
SILVER
As I walk towards my wife, I discard my wet clothes. Her eyes watch me with heated fascination. She’s never seen me naked before, though I’ve seen her more than a few times. I grab the fabric of her wet dress, my eyes never leaving hers as I pull it over her head, letting it drop to the floor with a wet plop.
Now that she’s officially mine, I can’t keep myself from touching her. Ever since she told me how she felt earlier today, I knew I needed to wed her immediately, wanting to seal our bond. I was afraid she’d back out if I waited too long; her accepting me as I am, it still seems too good to be true.
But here she stands before me, completely naked, andmine.
“No panties, Sweetheart?”
“I didn’t want any barriers between us.”
“Hmm…” I watch my rough hands as they trail up her body, feeling her soft skin.
“Why are you frowning?” she asks, reaching up to stroke my cheek.
“I was just thinking my hands are too rough for your soft skin.”
“Silver, I love the feeling of your hands on me, please don’t stop,” she begs as she covers my hands in hers, and helps me move them over her body.
“I’ve dreamed about what this would feel like,” I admit.
“Me too.”
“You have?”
She nods. “Yes, every time you were in the room with us, I imagined what it would be like if you were touching me, too.”
“I hope I can live up to your imagination,” I murmur as my fingers wrap around her neck, sinking into the hair at the base of her neck. I tilt her head back and press my lips to hers. Our first kiss had felt hesitant, me being unsure what to do. But she took the lead and showed me how to kiss her.
This time, I feel more confident in my actions as I claim her as mine. I’ve watched her enough times to know she likes it when her men take the lead. So, as my tongue dominates hers, I reach my free hand down and lift her up against me. She instinctively wraps her legs and arms around me as we get lost in one another.
I can feel her wet pussy rubbing against my rock hard shaft, and we both moan. I squeeze her ass, marveling at the feeling. I’ve wondered so many times what it would feel like. Soft and yet somehow firm, I can’t stop my hand from kneading it over and over.
Eventually, she pulls her mouth back from mine, staring down into my eyes. “Tell me how you imagined taking me, Silver. I want to make all your fantasies come true.”
“Mmm, Sweetheart, you already have,” I tell her before kissing her. After a minute, I pull back as I look down at her chest. I lick my lips as I stare at them. “I always wondered what they would taste like. I see your reaction when the others touch them, and I always pictured fucking you while sucking on one and my hand playing with the other.”
“Yes,” she practically hisses, rolling her hips against me. “You should do that.” She licks her lips and I smile at her.
“I will, but first,” I move to the bed and toss her down onto her back. “I want to taste your pussy.” I crawl up the bed between her legs and lick straight up her slit before sucking her clit into mymouth. Her hands grab my head as she cries out in pleasure. She tastes fucking fantastic, I could stay between her thighs all night.
I move my mouth over her, and she tightens her fingers in my hair as her hips thrust against me, so she’s essentially fucking herself with my face. “Fuck, that’s so hot,” I whisper against her, and she starts moving faster.
“Mmm, you taste so good,” I mumble before attacking her clit with my tongue. “Can you come for me like this, Sweetheart?”
“Yes!” she hisses, her head thrown back as she seeks her climax.
She pulls my hair harder, making me groan. “Yes, Penny, take what you need from me, use me to find your pleasure.”
As the last word leaves my lips, she screams out her pleasure. Her wetness pours out of her and I lap it up. After a moment, I sit up and dip my fingers inside her before bringing them to wrap around my hard cock. I do this over and over, lubing myself with her juices as she lies there watching me, panting heavily.
As I slowly stroke my cock, I let one hand roam up her body to gently caress her breast. “It’s so soft,” I whisper.
“Come up here.” She crooks her finger at me, so I move up closer to her. She reaches out to take my cock into her tiny hand, making me hiss. Her strokes are firm and smooth as she twists her hand lightly at the end. I adjust myself so I can touch both her breasts and I gently knead them before stroking her nipples. The way her back arches instantly, I immediately understand the others’ fascination with them. They are like a direct connection to her pleasure center.
