sure I’ve ever heard you talk like that before,” she says, still smiling. I smile, too. “Yes, you most definitely can have me. Don't wait another second.”
18
~ Sean ~
I’m not sure what's gotten into me tonight. Maybe it’s just a buildup of everything coming to a head. Maybe it’s Becky’s phone vibrating earlier, and the intense insecurity I felt when I thought it was Dr. Bishop on the other end. It’s the therapy and the emotion and the idea that I could lose Becky because of this. It’s everything all at once, and it multiplies in my stomach, creating a hot lava ready to spew out of my body in the form of raw passion.
Becky and I stand chest to chest and kiss. I feel the heat between us as we breathe into each other’s mouths and let our tongues make love to each other like our bodies will in just a minute. There's nothing but lust and passion in our mouths as we kiss like teenagers. It’s what we need.
After being together for a long time, it’s easy to forget the craving and thirst you once had for each other. Over time, the heat starts to die down between you without anyone noticing, and before you know it, you're not even attracted to each other in the way you once were. You’ve gotten used to each other, and grown complacent. You're roommates instead of an intimate couple. It’s best to allow yourselves to act like teenagers every once in a while, to remind you of what attracted you to your significant other in the first place. Right now, we’re not Becky and Sean, the medical professionals of Bayhealth Hospital. We’re just two people who are hot for each other, and all I want is to keep it going like this forever.
After we kiss, I place my hands on Becky’s hips and spin her around again. She gasps, and I feel a sudden jolt of excitement in knowing I’m doing things that catch her off guard. The way I’m feeling tonight, she’s in for a world of surprise.
I kiss Becky on her neck over and over again, and she switches her hair to one side so I can work my way down. I kiss her shoulder while squeezing her body like a massage. She moans in front of me as I drop to one knee and pull her pants down inch by inch. The more of her skin I see, the hornier I become. I’ve never wanted to please her so much. I’ve never wanted to hear her scream my name more than I do right now.
I pull Becky’s pants down to her knees, and kiss her ass and hips while I pull her panties down to meet her pants. Once they’re down, I push Becky forward towards the bed.
“I want to taste you,” I tell her, although my voice and the words sound like they're coming from someone else. “Get on the bed. On your knees. Let me taste you, baby.”
Becky doesn't speak, she just sucks in a gasp of air again. If I could read minds, I’d bet she’s wondering who’s behind her right now, because this is so obviously not my normal routine. Tonight, I refuse to wonder if she’s thinking about Dr. Bishop. Dr. Colson is right. I can’t control her thoughts. Then again, I can control her thoughts if I fuck her senseless and make sure she’s thinking of only me. How can Becky think of another man if I’m the one fucking her like a porn star, making her scream my name at the top of her lungs?
Becky listens to me and kneels on the bed, and in front of me is her tight little ass and her beautiful wet pussy. My cock is already rock hard, but seeing Becky bent over in front of me with her pants and panties at her knees sends me to another level, and things only get more intense when I lean forward and plunge my tongue into Becky’s pussy. She chirps at the sensation, and I push my way forward, trying to reach as far as I can with my tongue.
“Jesus Christ!” Becky shouts, and I think this might be the first time I’ve heard her scream that. I could burst from all the excitement I feel. I want to tell her how aroused I am by her, but it’s hard to talk with my tongue so deep inside of her.
I move my tongue like I’m using