I move down her body and run my tongue around the edge of her nipple, loving the whimpered mewl that escapes her when I switch to pay homage to the other one too. “Need you so much.”
Gliding further down the mattress, I make myself home between her spread legs. Em sits up on her elbows, her hoodedgaze ramping up the burning hunger building inside of me to take her, claim her, and finally make her mine in every way.
At the first lash of my tongue over her sensitive skin, I feel more alive than ever before. When she wraps her legs around my shoulders and lifts her hips to meet me, I morph into a man possessed, my own body rocking against the bed to try and quell the growing ache deep inside me.
Shifting a hand between us, I lock eyes with hers again while slowly easing a finger inside of her, her body pulling me, her moans filling the air and making my heart soar and my body burn.
“Jude…” she moans, absorbing the pleasure I give her. Adding a second finger, she whines and whimpers like she can’t get enough. Wrapping my lips around the sensitive bundle of nerves, I suck deep, making her hips stutter before she stills mid-arch, crying out my name before rocking against me and riding out her climax.
Softly, slowly, I ease her down from her incredible high before kissing my way up her body and grinning down at her. When her lashes flutter open, I’m met with the most satisfied smile I’ve ever seen.
Grabbing my jaw, she pulls my mouth to hers, nipping at my bottom lip in a move she must know by now drives me crazy with want.
“Need you, Jude. Need you so much,” she whispers against my skin before shifting her attention to my throat, peppering wet-mouthed kisses all over my sensitized skin. “Want to feel you. Want to make you feel good.”
My answering groan rumbles out of me. I take control, kissing her hungrily. All while I’m reaching down and running my hand over her thigh, urging her to wrap her legs around my back.
The moment I notch myself at the apex of her thighs, I lock eyes with hers and murmuring, “Love you, Em,” before pushing inside, staring deep into those beautiful blues of hers that I want to spend the rest of my life getting lost in.
“Always,” she replies reverently, one palm pressing against my cheek, the other resting over my heart.
The moment my hips meet hers and I’m buried deep, we groan into each other’s mouths, the pleasure, the rightness, thecertaintyso overwhelming it brings tears to both our eyes.
“I’m right where I’m meant to be,” I murmur as I slowly withdraw and push forward again.
I do it over and over again, my body feeling like I’m being swallowed whole, losing myself in her as our tongues tangle, our labored breaths mingle, and our hearts beat in a perfect rhythm uniquely our own.
Time loses all meaning, all of the questions surrounding us and our future fade into nothingness becausethis, us, our connection, our love, that’s what matters.
That’s when something shifts inside of me, it’s as if a switch has been flicked and suddenly I can’t get enough. I want to crawl inside of her and never come out, I need more, I want more. Need everything. Needher. Need to feel her clench around me and scream her pleasure as she gives me the same.
One look at my just-as-dazed-as-I-am wife and her hunger-filled eyes tells me she feels it too.
“What’s happenin’?” she asks, clinging tight.
“I… don’t… know…,” I grind out as I drive deeper, kiss her longer, and Em lifts her hips to meet mine, pushing back and urging me on.
“It’s like it’s everythin’ and not enough… all at once,” she rasps. The whole bed starts rocking against the wall with a thump. thump. thump that matches the staccato beat of my heart.
Our breaths come hard and fast now, my muscles taut and tense with anticipation. Gritting my teeth, Em’s body clenches around me as she throws her head back, crying out my name and dragging me along with her, our peaks hitting at the same time without warning and seemingly never-ending.
My mind goes blank, my vision filled with nothing but white. All I can do is hold on for the ride as wave after wave of pleasure the likes I’ve never thought was possible washes over me.
When we finally drift back down from our highest of highs, I pull my wife into my arms and softly stroke her skin as she nuzzles into my chest. And when she finally speaks, she says the very last thing I expected.
“Good call.”
I jerk my head and shoot her a questioning look. “Not sure I’d ever callthatgood. It was… I don’t think there’s even awordto describe what that was.”
“Addictive. Amazin’.”
“Better than any virtue losin’ activity on a riverbank, that’s for sure.”
She giggles. “And to think, we’ve got a whole life ofthatto look forward to.”
My eyes bug out before they crinkle at the sides and a slow growing smile takes over my face. “You sayin’ I’ve got me a dirty girl for a wife?”
“You’ve got me however you want me, hubby, and if it’s likethatevery time, then often… always.”