Page 62 of Urgent Vows
Rather than argue further, I walk over and lock the door to the bedroom and then return to my sexy little wife. "Now, Catalina." I don't repeat what I want her to do. She already knows.
"Are you always going to be this bossy?"
"Yes."
She smiles, her pretty eyes lighting with humor. "Well, at least you're honest."
"So are you."
"I wasn't always, but here I can be."
Her admission makes something in my chest constrict. I ignore the odd feeling and caress her thigh. "You are safe here."
"I know."
"Good."
She raises her knees, opening her thighs so I can see her pussy. Slick cream glistens on her folds.
"Wider."
"I think it's a good thing I do yoga," she grumbles, but she obeys me, revealing her opening to my gaze.
I press my finger into it and feel how hot and swollen her flesh is. I also feel how her pussy continuously weeps moisture.
I want to taste those juices.
CATALINA
"You're very swollen here." My husband pushes his finger deeper into my channel.
It stings a little, but it also feels intensely good. I don't think I could accommodate his sex, but I want him to keep his finger right where it is. What is happening to me?
Before I met Severu, I thought I wasn't a sexual being. I'd never had a climax before our wedding day. Now, I can't get enough of the ecstasy he gives me.
He draws his finger back, but not out of me, and then presses forward again. "My finger barely fits."
"I told you."
"Do you like this?" he asks, sliding that single finger in and out of me again.
"Yes." I sigh with the pleasure, no longer even remotely embarrassed to have him between my legs, looking at my most intimate flesh.
"Then you are going to love this." He leans down and his tongue replaces his finger inside me.
"Oh…oh…Severu…"
He's right. His tongue is slick against my over sensitized flesh and gives only pleasure as he mimics how he takes me with his giant dick. He does that thing with his hands he did last night, holding my hips in place and spreading them wide so his thumbs brush up on either side of my clitoris.
It feels amazing and pleasure starts to spiral through me again, when five minutes ago, I would have said I couldn't climax again any time soon.
I would have been wrong.
My phone buzzes on the bedside table. Someone is calling. It could be Carlotta. I don't want to answer, but I can't ignore it in case it's her.
"Severu, my phone."
He lifts his head, his eyes so incredibly dark. "Ignore it."
