by Smith, A. T
“I need to be inside you, baby,” I tell her, taking her through the room and to our bed. I smile to her before placing her down gently onto the bed sheets. I fall onto her, keeping my weight off her. Kissing her lips, I move down her body, shifting her beautiful silk dress up as I go. I reach her breasts, licking and sucking at the exposed flesh, watching as goosebumps rise upon her.
I kiss further down, her stomach now in view. I get close to it, kissing her tiny bump present. How I haven’t noticed is beyond me, but I’m so glad I haven’t, the surprise is worth it. “Hey baby, I can’t wait to meet you,” I say quickly, kissing her stomach. I shuffle down the bed further, reaching her lace covered pussy, bending my nose in to inhale her glorious scent. “Fuck that is so fucking gorgeous,” I tell her, licking and sucking at her moistness through the fabric.
Her body quivers under my touch, her groin pushing up against my attack on her. “Leighton. Fuck.” She moans out, her hands reaching into my hair and pulling at them. She is fighting with herself, whether to pull me up her or push me into her further. Either way, I am a happy man, tasting her wet pussy or kissing her sweet lips both have the same effect on me. They make me fucking hard.
“Fuck me Leighton.” She begs me, finally pulling me up to her.
“Stand baby, I need to strip you,” I order her, standing from her beautiful body.
She stands and presents herself to me, placing her hands behind her back and bowing her head to me in respect. I don’t want my submissive right now, I want my wife, my beautiful sexy glorious, pregnant wife.
I walk around her, unzipping the zip to the side of her body, the back completely exposed. I walk back around to her front, grasping her chin in my forefinger and thumb. I lift her head up to look at me. “Baby, I want to see your eyes as I take in your beautiful body. You are not my submissive tonight, you are my wife,” I inform her, moving my hands to her shoulders to push her dress from her shoulders.
I watch as it trickles down her body like water, pooling at her feet. I offer my hand and she steps out of it so elegantly, her high heeled Jimmy Choo’s making her legs seem like a mile high. “God you are just so perfect baby,” I tell her, stroking the side of her body, tickling her soft curves and luscious breasts. “God, I love you in lace,” I whisper. “Almost as much as I love you naked and bare for me,” I continue, reaching behind her to unhook her bra. Her breasts spill free into my waiting hands. I massage them, tweaking her erected nipples.
She judders under my caress, begging for more. I bend my head and lick a nipple, drawing it into my mouth. “So sweet and so perfect,” I announce before dropping to my knees.
Her pussy is in my view, so juicy and wet through the sodden lace of her panties. I draw them down her thighs, letting them drop to her slender ankles. “Fuck you smell so… intoxicating.” I bury my head between her thighs, inhaling her before letting my tongue dart out to taste her. Her body trembles as my tongue brushes against her clit, the bundle of nerves throbbing.
“Leighton!” she screams, her hands clutching my strands so tightly they could rip out of my skull if I move an inch.
“I need to be in you, baby. I need to fuck you like I should have on our wedding night.” I pick her up and toss her onto the bed. Her body shakes with her joyous laughter, as I remove my trousers and let them drop to the floor. I unbutton my shirt slowly, watching as greedy eyes eat me, her gaze laced with sexual need.
“Keep the tie, we may need it later.” She smiles at me with those devilish blues. She winks at me, biting down on her lip so hard it may bleed, but it is okay I will fix her and make her better with every breath that I take.
“Okay sweetheart. Now, open up and let me in.” I laugh out, watching as she parts like the red sea, giving me a glimpse of her glistening, juicy sex.
I climb on her, slowly sliding my body against hers. The second our bodies connect, a zap of electricity passes through me straight to my heart, telling me everything is perfect. I smile at my beautiful wife, sliding my cock slowly inside of her tight opening.
“This is how it should always be. You and me Angel, forever and eternity,” I whisper, sliding fully inside of her heat and connecting us as one.
Forever and always.
The End
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