“How was your interview?”
“It went well I think. We talked about you.”
“I bet.” I breathed her in then kissed her throat. “You smell so damn good.”
“Thank you.” Myome turned a little more and kissed me softly. When we pulled apart she just stared at me. “You’re so handsome.”
“Yeah?”
“Mhm.”
“Thanks.” I leaned in and pressed my mouth to hers again.
Before I knew it, I was sliding my hands up her little dress and moving her underwear to the side to play in the wetness between her thighs. I gripped her throat with my free hand and tongue kissed her until she came.
She whimpered against my mouth and I tapped the inside of her thigh.
“Up.”
Myome lifted and I undid my pants, slid them down enough to release my dick, and put a condom on. I didn’t have to tell her to do anything. She placed a hand on my knee and used the other to line me up with her entrance.
I grabbed one of her hips while she lowered herself, her walls gripping my dick as she took me in. When she got to the base, her body shuddered and she gripped the outsides of my legs while she fucked me, her feet planted as she bounced up and down. Her pussy was soaked and I groaned while it swallowed me whole.
“Damn, baby.” I held on to her hips. “I love how you take that dick for daddy.” I smacked one of her ass checks. “You know this your shit, huh?” I smacked the other side and she moaned.
Myome leaned forward, placed her hands on the soundboard in front of her, and fucked just the tip of my dick over and over. Fuck. That shit was amazing. I’d already been happy to spend the rest of my life with her but this was the reassurance I needed that I would knock somebody’s whole forehead off their body behind them trying to meddle with my pussy.
I looked down at where we were joined and my dick came out of her walls coated in her juices. I yanked her underwear to the side harder, reached up to grab Myome by the back of her neck, and started fucking her back.
“Fuck. Fuck.” Myome’s hands pressed against the soundboard while she did her best to stay in place, knocking Rome and Merch’s instrumental on. “Right there, baby. Right there.”
She nodded with her eyes slammed shut, arched, and let me take over.
I fucked her to the beat of the song right into her next orgasm. Her walls clenched around my dick and she moaned loudly.
“Fuck, Berlin.”
“Daddy’s got you.” I grabbed her by her throat and yanked her back so she was sitting fully in my dick. “Ride that shit out, Myome.” I spoke against her mouth. “Come on. Give it to me.” I kissed the side of her head while she started grinding on me, her body shaking slightly while she forced herself to keep going. “There we go. Just like that, baby. Fuck. Just like that.” I looked at her gorgeous face, her mouth open as she panted. “You’re so fucking pretty.” I groaned. “Fuck.” I kissed her. “You gon’ get up and catch that shit for daddy?” I asked. “Huh?”
“Mhm.” She nodded and kissed me hungrily.
“Then, do it.” I spanked her clit and her whole body jolted before I pushed her off my dick.
She immediately turned, dropped to her knees, and swallowed it. She only had to bob her head three good times before I was holding her face in both hands and nutting down her throat with a long groan.
“Fuck, baby.” I rubbed my thumbs over her checks and fucked her mouth by dragging her face forward and backward while she just knelt in front of me and looked up. “Now open.” I pulled her head back and she opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out.
I leaned down to kiss her and slid my hand between her thighs to finger her into one more orgasm.
We cleaned up in the studio bathroom then headed back to the soundboard.
Unfortunately for Merch and Rome, now that I’d fucked my wife to that instrumental, it was no longer for sale.
I wrapped my arms around her waist as soon as she was back in my lap and nudged my head toward the board.
“Ay, press that one for me,” I said.
“This one?” She hovered over a button.