CHAPTER 70 — LUTHER GREEN

I look at her with a raised eyebrow, and in response, she bursts into laughter, her entire body vibrating with laughter. I spend minutes just watching her laugh; I am completely enchanted even by the sound of your laugh.

— It is good? — she asks me, still laughing.

— No. But it's not bad either. — I shrug, go to the other breast and do the same, not caring about the bad face of the milk that comes out when I suck and bite her nipple.

— Leave some for our babies, please. — she jokes.

— Who hated the taste? — I ask, moving my lips up your body, after playing with your breasts, cleaning the sweetness from your body, except in the most important part.

When taking care of her belly, I stay on all fours over her and start kissing and biting her neck.

— Heros, I had to see his face… — She laughs, moans and chokes when I do the same thing with her neck, what she did with mine.

In a single lick, I remove all the Nutella, working my way up to her ear, where I bite the tip and suck it between my lips. I take advantage of this moment, aware that it is one of her weaknesses, since Faina has several of them; Another example is breasts. If I took longer with them, I bet she would cum.

— Luther… — he shouts my name, running his hand over my hair, penetrating it with his other hand on my shoulder.

— What do you want, love? — I ask, leaving her ear and continuing with my kisses to her mouth.

— What the f— — I attack her lips without letting her finish the sentence. Moaning between the kiss, she bites and sucks my tongue, making me moan too.

Damn, how I love this girl!

— I couldn't hear you, love. — I say, laughing before biting my plump, delicious lower lip.

— I don't even know what I wanted more. — she says, kissing me back.

I end up laughing between our kiss.

— I believe it's time for me to eat your cherry. — I blink at her, laughing.

I resume the path with my lips, leaving a trail of my marks on the skin so white and soft. Taking more time in your belly, where our babies grow. I lay my head down trying to hear his heartbeat and I feel movement.

—They moved! Is this normal? Isn't it too early yet? I ask, surprised.

— No, I believed it was, but I remembered that the doctor said they could move from the fourth month onwards. — She tells me, and I lay down on her belly, feeling a movement.

— I don't know if I should continue or stay here, just feeling them move. — I tease her.

— If you stop, I'll kill you, Luther! — I see fire in her eyes, and I know she can keep her words if I stop now.

Smiling, I give another kiss to her belly and move further down her body, stopping there where there is still the honey I left. As I slide my tongue over her lips and watch her eyes, I begin to eat her pussy with hunger and appetite.

Your hands slide through my hair and your legs open wider for me. I look at her from below, with her belly blocking my vision a little, but I can still notice that she bites her lip, holding back her moans, while my tongue penetrates her.

I kiss her pussy, as if I were kissing her lips. I hear my wife moaning loudly, unable to contain herself.

— Damn, you're great at this! — She moans and tries to move her hips, but I keep her in position. Going to the pot with more thirst, I make love with my tongue — Luther! Luther! Luther! — she screams and I know she's about to reach her peak.

I find her swollen and very excited clitoris and I play with it, sucking it hard between my lips. Your body contorts and the touch of your hand in my hair becomes more intense.

— Oh, fuck… Luther! She screams and cums.

I delight in your pleasure, lapping up all your excitement.

Faina pulls me up, attacks my lips, feeling her taste. Her legs try to cling to my waist, but her belly is an obstacle.

Laughing at her mumbles, we turned sideways with my chest pressed against her back.

I leave my kisses on your shoulders. Her pert ass and her legs together give me a good view of her pussy, making me moan. I leave her head resting on my right arm and approach her entrance, starting penetration slowly.

— Fuck… — how I missed her and her pussy.

— Luther — His lips seek mine as he tilts his head back.

I kiss my wife, penetrating completely inside her. Her greedy pussy contracts, trapping me inside her, we moan.

— If you continue like this, I won't be long, love. — I whisper against her lips, before kissing her again, swallowing her moans as I start to move.

It's extremely hot, humid, and delicious.

My penis slowly slides in and out of her, feeling and missing her body after the long months we have been apart. For this reason, I am in no rush to finish this moment.

I make love with my wife on our exclusive beach.

What more would a passionate guy like me want?

— Luther… She calls me, our lips are pressed together and our mouths are half open. — I love you. — She whispers, moaning softly, but enough for me to hear.

My heart overflows with joy, pulsing in my chest, and I'm sure she notices it when she smiles. The feeling of our lips still together is intense.

— I love you even more, my love. — I kiss him again, without getting tired of feeling his lips moving against mine, his tongue playing and dueling with mine.

Still moving slowly and steadily, my cock keeps moving in and out.

Seconds become minutes, and minutes become hours as we reach the climax. The sun is already hotter than before. We made love at sunrise, without noticing.

And our breakfast became lunch.

I have my wife between my legs as we start to enjoy a real meal, still naked and not worrying about it. Your desire to always remain naked seems to be influencing me.

— There's a lot of food here. — she says, offering me sweet bread with honey, what's left in her mouth.

— It won't take long. — She hands me a piece of Swiss cheese wrapped in salami.

— It won’t be long before what…? — she barely finishes the question when they arrive.

— Hey, we found you. — says Lohan, unzipping the tent and entering with the other three.

Heros watches us, as we are completely naked.

— I give up… — he says, taking a piece of bread that our wife offers him.

— Honey, we're on our honeymoon, so the less clothes the better, right? — she winks at him — The day is beautiful, the sea is spectacular and, best of all, it's just us here and we can swim without clothes.

We laugh and I kiss his neck.

Every day by your side, I fall in love even more.