said breathlessly, her eyes locked on his.
He closed the distance between their mouths, his lips caressing her top lip first before giving her fuller lower lip a little more attention, sucking and tugging on it. Her moan vibrated over her lips. As he pressed against her, his tongue pushed between her lips, willing them to part for him, and when they did, her tongue was waiting for him, greeting him like a long lost lover. He groaned as her arms wrapped around his neck, her fingers toying with his hair at the base of his skull. When he opened his eyes, he was pleasantly surprised to find her eyes smiling up at him. She actually looked happy.
“Mia,” he said.
With a smile, she pulled him to her, his chest crushing her soft breasts, his cock pressing against her moist heat. God, that felt so good. He desperately wanted to plunge inside of her, but fighting that was this tremendous urge to love her entire body until she squirmed with her need for him.
She sighed unhappily as his mouth left hers. He slid down her body until he knelt at her feet. He lightly skimmed his ring finger across each toe and over the top of her foot, slowly making his way up to her ankle. Her entire body shivered beneath his touch.
Yeah, she’d be begging before he was finished.
He pulled her up to a seated position and removed her bra, tossing it aside. He skimmed a finger down her torso, seeing a line of goosebumps follow in its wake, to the elastic of her aqua lacy panties. He hooked a finger in to pull them off. She lifted her hips and legs to assist.
And now his wife was naked before him, so utterly beautiful. He needed her to know that and he needed to show her. As he worshiped her, he made her whimper in pleasure, moan in need. His fingers covered every inch of her beautiful body, her lean, toned legs, the soft curve of her tummy, the lusciousness of her breasts, and the fullness of her lips.
He hoped she could feel how much he loved her. He poured his heart into every caress. Leaning his head down, Ethan kissed each closed eye and saw the tear escape but didn’t make a big deal out of it, knowing she’d try to push aside what it meant. He wanted her to feel and she was feeling a lot by that tear. He wanted to tell her he loved her right then, let her know that everything would be all right, but again, he held back. She needed to come to that conclusion on her own.
He didn’t touch her again until she opened her eyes, and when she finally did, her dark eyes shimmered with tears. He continued his worship of her body, this time with his lips, starting with each cheek, over the racing pulse along her throat, across her shoulders before feasting on her heavy breasts. He took one hardened nipple between his teeth, lightly grazing it before sucking on it. Her soft moans were killing his control, but he soldiered on. Over her stomach, down and up each long leg before stopping between her legs. He heard her hushed intake of breath as his mouth hovered over her, each breath causing her to squirm, to want him. Then his mouth was on her and she cried out her favorite curse word.
“Fuck, Ethan!” she moaned as his tongue moved against and inside of her flesh. He had been undecided whether he wanted to make her come like this or with his cock buried deep inside of her warmth. Since this was about her, he’d let her decide.
“Mia, what do you want?” he asked before kissing the crease between her hip and thigh.
“You. Oh, God, you!” she gasped, pulling at him, begging him. “Please, Ethan!”
He moved his body over hers and gazed into her eyes, hypnotized by their sparkly gold flecks, and his heart stopped for a moment when he saw the love in them. He smiled. Now he wondered if she’d say the words her eyes said to him.
With their eyes still locked on each other, he pressed his lips to hers, his tongue seeking entrance right as his cock entered her. She gasped, her mouth opening to him. His tongue hurtled in, stroking her mouth, tasting her.
“Oh, God,” she murmured against his mouth as he began to move, her legs locking around his back, her fingers threading behind his