“If you’d hurry up, you could be inside me already.” Sailor uses one hand to slide the tips of her fingers from the slope of her neck to her tits, tweaking both nipples. That’s when I finish undressing, ready to make my promise a reality.
“And if I don’t?” Sailor loves the build-up; it’s foreplay for both of us, and it gets me off knowing that she lights up so quickly once I finally give her what we both want.
“Then I guess I’ll take care of it myself.” I’m completely naked, my own hand fisting my cock as I walk towards her, doing it slowly because it looks like I’m about to get a show, and it’s one I fuckin’ love watchin’.
“Do it, Sailor, play with your pussy. Show me how hot you can get before I slide my cock inside you,” I demand. My hand strokes the length of my cock. The tips of her fingers stroke her clit, softly, almost petting it until I say, “Slide them inside, get them wet. I want a taste.”
“Fuck.” Her head tips back, hand working her cunt while working me up as well. My eyes are on my wife the entire time, knowing the little nuances she shows right before she comes.
“Stop.” She isn’t listening, not that I can blame her, so lost in pleasure she’s thinkin’ about comin’ and nothing else. Until I sit down between her spread legs, rip her fingers out of her cunt, and bring them to my mouth to suck her juices off.
“The sweetest fuckin’ nectar.” Sailor’s eyes pop open, rapture written all over her face. Once I’m done licking her fingers clean, my hands clasp her sides, situating us until my cock is sliding in.
“Fuck me, Jackson, please,” she begs me so beautifully that I’m not about to make her wait. In one thrust, I’m all the way inside of my wife, her cunt rippling around my cock, and there ain’t no way we won’t create another baby tonight. If it’s not this time, it’ll be the other times through the night that I plan on takin’ her.
“Already?” I ask when her body locks up tight after I’ve only been inside her a few minutes, working us both up into a fevered pace when it happens.
“You act like I’m immune to your cock. Newsflash, I’m not. Now stop talking.” She clenches down on my length. Fuck, but I love Sailor. Every day, my love gets stronger, deeper, and I know it’s not ever gonna end.
“Good, because I’m about to come, too,” I admit. My lips touch hers, tongue sliding against hers as she screams out her release, making me damn proud that I’m her man now and for the rest of time.