Page 80 of Broken Rules
“You look comfortable,” she says, rocking along my dick, instantly awakening.
I glide my palms up her bare thighs as she presses her cheek to my chest, and I kiss the top of her head. “I am.”
She looks up, stroking my jaw with her index finger, then leans in to kiss me. I follow her lead, letting her take what she wants as I glide further up her thighs, under the velvet robe, then stop when I reach under her ass. Her panties are no longer there, and my breathing deepens, slipping higher until I touch her wet slit. Our kiss heats the more I stroke her, taking in her soft moans against my lips, then I lift us, wrapping her legs around my waist to bring her into the bathroom.
Placing her on the vanity, I release the tie on her robe, the soft fabric falling open, exposing her beautiful body, and I get on my knees to kiss her stomach, licking along her navel. Evie hums, squeezing her legs around my body while gripping my hair, and I stop to look at her. From her long strands casting shadows around her oval face, her rosy nipples, the swell of her tits, and I glide my palm up her side to caress the left one.
“You’re so damn perfect, Peaches,” I whisper, pressing another kiss below her navel, and she hums, tilting her head back as I brush my thumb over the hardened peak.
I stand, leaning forward to kiss her lips, then head into the walk-in shower to turn on the water. Evie drives her hands under my arms and presses herself against my back while removing my robe. She kisses along my shoulder blades, and I take deep, shaky breaths as she pulls down my boxer briefs, my erection springing free. Once the water’s warm enough, I pull her underneath and get to business, lathering every inch of her body. How much I love taking care of her.
Evie rests on my chest, and we stay this way for who knows how long until the water’s no longer hot enough to soothe—then she looks up at me with a smile. “Meet me in the room when you’re finished?”
I smile, smack her ass as she leaves me, and take the quickest shower under the frigid water, the cold doing nothing to suppress my hard dick. Drying myself, I walk into the doorway, leaning against it as Evie lies across the bed, touching her pussy. Her heavy gaze lands on me watching her, and she moans, closing her eyes. I push off, sit beside her, and draw her ass onto my lap with her leg resting on my shoulder. She continues to glide her fingers along her slit with no urgency, merely exploring her body, and I enjoy watching her discover just as much as I do pleasuring her.
“Such a beautiful pussy. I love how you play with yourself.”
Evie rests her hand on her stomach, gazing at me while baring herself, and I take over, softly circling her clit. Her breathy moan as she rocks her hips forward has my dick stiffening more, but her pleasure is what I desire. I suck my fingers, then keep my strokes at a gentle pace, paying close attention to her breathing when to slow down and draw out her moans, making her squirm with the slightest touch as I do the same to her nipples.
The wetter her pussy gets, the more pressure I give, and the louder she pants, bucking harder, squeezing her tits as her back arches. I press my palm on her stomach to keep her steady while quickly rubbing her clit, bringing her close to the edge, then easing back, lengthening her pleasure, teasing, and showing my beautiful wife the attention she deserves. Inserting a finger inside, I spread her arousal along her slit, grunting as she grinds on my cock, and I strengthen my hold, slapping her clit several times to redden her pretty cunt.
My cock’s throbbing from her whimpers and the view that I stop to admire every inch of her.
“Lex—please, baby,” she whines, circling her hips for me. “I want more of your touch, your love,” she arches her back, “make me feel it.”
“Fuck, you’re so wet, Peaches.”
I slip inside her, fucking her pussy with my middle and ring fingers, drawing out her moans. She intakes a sharp breath as I focus on her g-spot with rapid strokes, letting her suck my fingers as her breathing quickly increases.
“C’mon, baby. Come for me, so I can taste it.”
I don’t let up, moaning while pushing her over the edge, and she rocks her hips against my hand, sucking hard through her cries of bliss until she’s coming all over, squeezing her thighs tight, and I take her sweetness into my mouth.
“Mm, fucking delicious.”
She’s panting, biting her lip as she lifts to be closer. “Lex, I want you inside me.”
Chuckling, I move between her thighs, lifting her ass until she drops back to the mattress. “No, baby,” I say, resting her legs on my shoulders. “I’m not done eating yet.”
TWENTY-SIX
I WANT TO HEAR EVERY SOUND YOU MAKE
I squeeze my thighs together while pressing on Lennox’s forehead to give myself a second to recover. Though he continues to lick my pussy, each gentle flick is agonizing bliss as I whine, “Baby—please.”
“Fuck, I love it when you beg.”
Lennox straightens his stance, grips under my thighs, and drags me closer to the edge of the bed. Taking hold of his shaft, he glides along my slit, hitting my sensitive clit, and my head bucks back as I moan, rocking my pelvis forward.
“You want me to fuck you? Hm?” He inches inside, coating the tip with my wetness, then continues to rub me until I’m squirming, my legs spreading wider as he teases my pussy. “Tell me how badly you want my cock, Peaches.”
I wrap my thighs around his hips, pull him down to me by his neck, and nip his bottom lip while our mouths fight for dominance, though I lose when Lennox growls through his teeth, pinning my arms above my head. His shoulders heave while he pants, hovering over me, licking across the blood tinging his lip, and he frees my wrists once my eyes gloss over.
“Lex…” I whisper, easing my thumb across the small cut, lifting to inspect him closer. “Baby.”
He grins, wiping away a tear that falls down my cheek. “That bad, huh?”
Snorting a laugh, I smile, nudging my nose along his while gliding my hands up his pecs, slowly working our mouths until we’re flush together and making love. Sex with Lennox is beyond anything I’ve experienced with a man—his drive to please makes it a thousand times better, and I’d fuck him all night if I could—well, I could…
