Chapter 109 Relax
Chapter 109 Relax
As I knelt before him, my lips parted willingly as I took his cock in and wrapped my mouth around him. My tongue swirled up and down his salty shaft, teasing him until he could take no more. "Nova," he groaned, whispering my name like a prayer. The tone he used shot right into my pussy, which clenched in response to the call as I increased my pace.
I could feel his heartbeat on my tongue and I opened my jaws wider for him. My pussy throbbed as I worked my mouth on his cock, clenching as it got wetter.
Calling out my name and telling me just how good my mouth on him was, he bucked his hot crotch in my face, filling my mouth with his dick.
Unable to take it, I dipped my fingers deeper into the wetness between my legs, circling the tip of my forefinger around my clit, then diving back into the juicy warmth of my twitching cunt again. I kept swallowing his cock, my mouth filled with a mixture of saliva and pre-cum as he fucked my face hard. His balls bounced against the underside of my chin.
A lick of the tip was all it took for him to climax, calling out my name as he flooded my mouth with his cum. It was sticky and slightly sour, and I felt it running down my chin and over his balls. As I swallowed it, I felt my orgasm coming. Just playing with my clit while sucking on his dick, and I was already on the verge of fainting. Panting, I peered up at him, feeling the wash of the waves on me, and the tingling sensation my orgasm left behind.
His fingers released my hair at once, and he pulled me to my feet, pressing his mouth to mine, and kissing me. Thankfully, I had already swallowed, or else it would have been gross taking his cum just from kissing me.
While kissing me, he helped me up, causing me to part my legs, eager for more. I know I don't like him, but I couldn't deny how passionate sex between us always was. He knew how to play his games. As I parted my thighs, he crouched before me as his mouth caressed my sex, kissing and licking slowly and sensuously all over my mound and down into the folds of my sopping wet pussy. He rolled my clit between his tongue and the roof of his mouth, then licked his way stealthily into my vagina. I lifted my knees and wrapped my legs around his neck and head.
"Hell, yes," I exhaled with increasing urgency, grinding my twitching, tingling pussy into his gorgeous face, humping his sexy mouth as he crouched between my legs.
I thought he wanted to fuck me when he placed me on the counter, but who was I to argue? I loved what he was doing better. This was one thing he never did back when I married him. He never went down on me.
His hands stroked the undersides of my thighs, lifting my knees higher, licking his way right back along my crack and tonguing deftly between my arse cheeks. I felt him blow on my arsehole, and then he was probing and stroking it with his tongue, all over that pucker of flesh, then worming inside me there. I cried out in passionate amazement. It felt so good.
So fucking good, my arse almost left the counter from the shocks his tongue sent through my body, tantalizing, making me feel like I was about to collapse. He kept on sucking and licking me until I exploded, squirting his handsome face with my juices. The waves of ecstasy just kept on cumming until I was screaming and shaking with uncontrollable lust for him.
His hands were firm on my hips as he stood over me and pulled my cunt onto his rock-hard prick. I cried out his name as I felt that huge member surge into me, thrusting deeper and harder until his hot body was pressed up close to mine. I hooked my legs over his hips and rode him, leaning back against the counter as I watched him pump his dick in and out of me.
I must have looked like a whore, one desperate to have him even though any who walked in through the front door would see us. Not like there was anyone who would do that. Just saying. Calling out his name as I urged him to go faster. My hands rode up over my tits and I squeezed and stroked myself as he bucked himself into me more urgently. Sweat ran down his face and chest and between my bare breasts and thighs as we fucked. Our moans and groans mingled as one, creating a rhythm all too pleasant for our ears.
As I got close again, he slowed and leaned against me, kissing my breasts. I rocked back and forth on his erection. The pleasure in his lovely face was so sexy.
I quivered with lust and the sensation surged through me from my throat right down into my loins, then back out into the tips of my fingers and toes. I threw back my head, crying out in ecstasy as another orgasm flowed through my naked body.
I let him thrust hard, enjoying the more violent pounding in my twitching pussy as my orgasm washed over me with an intense crash. His mouth tugged on my nipples again, then he pulled out of me and lifted my knees onto his shoulders, looking down at me with sparkling eyes.
"I love you," he whispered, rubbing the wetness from my clit back between my cheeks and urging his index finger slowly into my arse again.
"Dashiell," I moaned out, trying to sound serious even though my body felt like it was being lit on fire. "I don't think -"
"I will be gentle." He leaned down and placed a kiss on my forehead. "You will love it, I promise."
The thoughts of having sex in my arse sounded dirty, yet I couldn't help but relax at the expression he sent my way. Well, just for a night, I promised myself.
I wriggled beneath him as he started to finger my hole. He pushed his thumb into my cunt and pressed on the wall of flesh between them until I moaned with excitement, and then he thrust harder,
getting me to loosen up for him. Though it wasn't comfortable at first, he held my hand through the process, murmuring sweet words to me as he asked me to relax for him.