Page 100 of Wild Mistake
She rises to her feet, a flirty smile teasing her lips. “I thought you’d never ask.”
Anticipation sizzles in my veins as I follow her to our bedroom. I lock the door and triple check it just in case. One can never be too careful. Gabe and Parker aren’t naïve, but what we’re about to do would scar them for life.
“I’ll start the shower,” I say, giving Sarah’s ass a playful slap as I pass her on the way to the en suite bathroom. I drop my boxers and my dick springs to attention.He’s ready and reporting for duty. I chuckle to myself as I walk inside the shower and mess with the temperature. This bathroom is my favorite part of the house. There are two shower heads, a traditional one affixed to the wall and a second overhead that pours down like rain. There’s also a built-in tiled bench seat.
I stand under the spray and pour soap onto the loofa Sarah insisted I try instead of a washcloth. I’m a convert. These things are incredible. All these years and I’ve been missing out.
“Starting without me?” Sarah steps into the shower.
I reach for my dick and stroke myself slowly, appreciating every curve of her gorgeous body with my perusal.
She sets her toy on the bench seat before joining me under the warm spray. “Do you mind if I take over?” she asks, as if I’d consider refusing. Her hands wrap around the base of my cock and she gives it a squeeze. The glint of her engagement ring catches my attention the way it always does.
I can’t wait to marry her. Though, technically we already are. The day after her divorce was official, we went down to the Justice of the Peace and exchanged vows. It made the most sense with the cost of her medical care, but we’re planning a real ceremony in the fall with all our family and friends at the ranch. The way she always wanted.
A surge of emotion tightens my chest, and it has nothing to do with how well Sarah is working my cock. I cup the back of her neck and dip my chin to seal my lips to hers. Our tongues move together, an erotic tease of what’s to come.
Kissing my way down her neck, I trace my fingers over her body, landing at my favorite spot. My palms cup her breasts, rubbing my thumb over her nipples until they’re hard. I lower my head to take one in my mouth and suck.
“Fuck, Aiden,” Sarah groans.
My hand moves between her legs. Stroking, teasing, touching, I prepare her to be filled. Her clit is swollen and if I focused my attention, I could make her fall apart. But we’re not in a rush. Edging is such torturous fun.
I work two fingers inside her, fucking her deep and stretching her.
“Aiden,” Sarah slides her hands up my back and bows her head to whisper at my ear. “I want you in my mouth.”
“Yeah?” I release her nipple from my mouth. “You want to suck my cock while you fuck your dildo?”
“Yes.”
“Fuck,” I groan, leaving her momentarily to reach for the silicone toy. I hold it under the spray of the water and place it on the wall. It might take a few adjustments, but I think that angle will work. “I’ve been jerking off just thinking about this.”
“Are you saying I make your dreams come true?” The smile in her voice makes my heart feel too big for my chest.
“Fuck, yes.” I wrap my arms around her and press a hot kiss to her mouth. “Sarah, I love you, baby.”
“I love you, too.”
“Now, be a good girl and take this cock.” I point to the one stuck to the wall, in case there’s any confusion.
Her eyes light with a fire that goes straight to my dick. “Yes, sir.” She holds on to my chest to steady herself as she backs up to the wall. She reaches between her legs and aligns the prosthetic at her entrance. Then she bends at her hips, her mouth lowering as she presses her ass against the wall. The groan that leaves her parted lips as she sinks onto the dildo is probably my new favorite sound.
“That’s it, baby.” I take my cock into my hand, stroking myself as she rocks back against the wall, finding her rhythm. “Does that feel good?”
“More,” she moans, grinding back harder. “Give me more.”
“You want this cock in your mouth, don’t you?”
“Yes.” She holds on to my body and lowers her parted lips to my cock.
I brush the wet strands of her hair back from her face. Gathering it in my fist, I press against the back of her head, guiding her down on my aching cock. She takes me into her greedy mouth. Slowly at first, but it doesn’t take long before she’s sucking me to the back of her throat, gagging and grinding.
“Fuck me, Sarah.” Arousal crawls across my skin. “You look so damn sexy right now.” This is the only scenario where an extra dick involved turns me on. If that thing were attached to a human person, I’d beat their ass. I’m not sharing Sarah with anyone. Ever. But fuck, it’s fun to play pretend.
Pleasure ricochets off the walls. The water. Her mouth. My filthy words of praise. Her moans and gags. It’s all too much. The urge to fuck her face and find my release is strong, but I refuse to come before she does. She’s close. I know she is.
“Come on, baby. Squeeze that fat cock with your pussy the way you squeeze mine.”
