Chapter 172 Desire

Chapter 172 Desire
Sade

I hear her whisper, “Okay,” back. 

Then I insert a second finger, and she calls out my name as I start to move it in and out. I watch her beautiful body writhe for a moment, before I dip my head and once more start to suck her clit. I don’t make it hard this time. I know she’s right on that edge, and she’s about to fly over, so she doesn’t need much more. 

Sure enough, her whole body locks up as she yells, and my fingers are bathed in her release. I keep my fingers moving as I bend down and start to lick up everything. God, I have missed this. I have missed having her taste on my tongue and feeling her slickness coat my fingers. 

Her body is shaking with her orgasm, and she's tossing her head back and forth. She comes down, but she’s still twitching a bit from aftershocks. I don’t stop moving my fingers in and out, but I do make it softer. Then I add a third, and she jumps. 

“Sade, oh my god, Sade, what is happening?” she pants as I see her shake. 

“Does it feel good? Do you like the way this feels, baby?” I keep moving my fingers, but keep it gentle, not wanting to hurt her. 

She almost sobs out, “Yes, yes, yes, Sade, it feels good.” 

I smile and then move up a bit, keeping my fingers moving. I can tell she’s getting worked up. With her pregnancy hormones and all of that, her body is a live wire of need. I stop my fingers and pull them out, and then when she’s watching me, I suck them into my mouth and groan.

“Fuck baby, nothing tastes as good as you and never will.” She’s panting, watching me, and her eyes are blown wide. 

“I want to make love to you, baby. God, I need you so damn bad. Can you let me do that? Can your needy husband make love to you and make you feel good?” I nuzzle against her neck as I whisper that in her ear. 

I realize I’m not being fair right now. I’ve worked her up, and she needs another orgasm because I have. Also, I have already given her two, and her body is thrumming, knowing it wants more. However, I need her so damn bad; I am willing to push a bit. If she says no, then I’ll try to back off, but damn, will it be fucking hard? 

Then I hear her whisper, “yes”. I smile and kiss her passionately as she returns the kiss. I hurry and get up, removing my clothes. She’s watching me, and when she sees my hard cock, her eyes widen, and she looks up at me. I see her licking her lips, but I think that is more unconscious. 
“Don’t worry, sweetheart, you have felt it many, many times, and it always brings you pleasure.” She nods, but I can tell she’s nervous. 

I lay with her and kissed her again, getting her worked back up to where she had been. Once again I kiss her neck and ears, then move down and pay attention to her hard nipples, loving when she grabs my hair and arches into my mouth. 

I reach down and stroke her clit, feeling her wetness coat my fingers. With that, I move over her, and settle between her thighs. I reach down and hike one leg over my hip, opening her up for me. I move back to her mouth, kissing her, as I notch my hard cock at her entrance. 

Slowly, I push in, feeling her warmth embrace me as I fill her up. When my balls are against the lush curve of her ass, I pause. I pull away from her mouth, and she gazes up at me. Her eyes are clouded with passion, and she’s just watching me almost in wonder. 

I cup her face and just look into those eyes as I start to move. When I do, her eyes get big. Then as I hit a sensitive area, she closes them and tips her head back, moaning out my name. I smile as I start to increase my thrusts. 

It’s been too long, and I’m worried I’m going to be painfully fast on cuming this time. So, once again, I reach down and find her swollen clit. I start to work it in fast circles as I move in and out of her, picking up my thrusts. She’s clinging to me and moving with me, pushing against me, breathing my name. 

This is paradise. This is always what I wanted with her. I wanted her lost to the pleasure I can bring her. I wanted to hear her breathe my name. I wanted to feel her move with me, seeking her orgasm, lost to the way I make her feel. I watch her face, seeing when her orgasm begins. 

She arches against me, opens her mouth in a silent scream, and her fists lock down, holding on to me. I keep pumping, moving, helping to prolong it. I remove my fingers, but when I see her relaxing and her muscles stop trying to strangle me, I pick up my pace, seeking my own release. 

Finally, after weeks of not being able to touch her, and spilling myself into the shower with the use of my hand, I cum and fill up my wife. Rope after rope of cum fills her as I have such a powerful orgasm I feel like my head will explode. I call out her name this time as I move with the last few pumps. 

I pause and just lean down, resting my forehead against her. She’s breathing heavily and so am I. I open my eyes and watch her. When she opens hers, there’s a lot. She’s a bit embarrassed, but she is also looking at me in wonder. She is also a bit flustered and not sure what to do. 

I lean down and softly kiss her. “God, baby, that was amazing. I know you don't remember that, but I do. I have missed you so god damn bad, baby. Thank you for letting me touch you.” 

She smiles shyly, but kisses me back. I pull out of her and go get a warm washcloth and clean us both up. Then I lay in the bed and pull her flush against me. 

“I love you so much, sweetheart.” I feel her smile against my neck. She doesn’t say it yet, but she’s smiling, so that is a very good sign.