But Nick took the challenge very seriously, his eyes blazing dark and smoldering as he asked with husky intent, “You have to be sure you’re up to it, my sweet wife.”
Keyonna felt an inward tremor at his half-warning tone. She gave him an impish smile as inside her deepest core, she pulsed with desire. “I am if you are.”
“Oh, you can believe I am. It’s all I’ve thought about since the very first time we met,” Nick told her deeply, before catching her lips in a heated kiss as he carried her up to their bedroom.
Chapter Thirteen
Their mutual desire was like a living entity pounding its heartbeat between them, binding them. For a long time there were no words. Their clothes fell away and soon their naked bodies glided against each other as they kissed, hands molding to flesh.
Linking their fingers, Nick stretched her arms wide apart on either side of her head. He thrust his tongue inside her mouth and Keyonna moaned louder, shuddering against him. He pulled his mouth away and whispered in her ear that hearing her moan like that was his favorite sound. He only made her shiver all the more, and he chuckled softly, sending her a rakish look before he tracked kisses along her jawline.
Keyonna gloried in the sensation of his lips on her skin; like a silken caress. She loved the way his virile, masculine body felt pressed against hers, especially his manhood which throbbed heavily against her stomach, hard and thick and almost fearsome in length. She’d caught only a glimpse when he’d undressed and her throat had gone dry as lust and consternation had warred within her. She longed so deeply to have him inside her mouth, her pussy. But first, she let him take the lead, and purred when those knowing lips moved to her ear and he tugged gently on her lobe with his teeth. Hmmm, that felt so good, so intimate and sexy. But then he shifted much lower, gliding over her neck and straight to her breasts which instinctively thrust out further when she felt his breath skim her rounded orbs.
Keyonna helplessly stared down at his wavy head at her breast, and cried out when he sucked one dark nipple in his mouth. She bucked hard against him, rubbing herself into his hard, toned body and feeling the arousal turn her pussy slick. He continued to roll the stiff, aroused tip into his mouth and then laved gently right before he bit down firmly, causing her to let out a shriek of delight. Nick groaned deeply, letting her wrists go as he lowered a hand to her cleft. Keyonna could feel her own juices coating his fingers as he stroked her firmly and then sought her clit within its hood, pinching it gently.
Scalded by pleasure, Keyonna screamed out his name. Damn but he knew just what to do to make her feel good. He danced his tongue around her aroused nipple while he angled two fingers deep inside her until he was massaging that spongy bundle of nerves while at the same time, he rubbed on her swollen clitoris with carnal intensity.
He knew her body so well. Too well. Better than she knew it herself. He made love to each breast with a lover’s intimate care, making goose-bumps of ecstasy rise in her skin as he simultaneously stroked and finger-fucked her drenched cunt. Keyonna couldn’t stop her vaginal muscles from clenching hard on Nick’s fingers as they shafted her faster and faster. Deep within her throat, a strangled sound of pleasure erupted and she gripped tightly to his shoulders, totally blown away. She felt ready to cum and was almost helpless to stop it. Her eyes shut tight as she fought back the rising inferno. Higher and higher she climbed, lost in a maze of clouds that lifted her into a subspace where time and place no longer mattered.
Just Nick. Her Nick.
Now, his voice drew her firmly from the brink. “Open your eyes, beautiful,” he commanded thickly as his fingers stilled within her swollen core.
Keyonna opened her eyes and felt slayed by the flames of passion mirrored in Nick’s dark, blazing eyes.
“I will make you cum, as many times as you want but right now I need to bury my tongue inside you. I need to remind myself of your glorious taste which haunted me every night you were away from my side,” Nick said in that voice that sent shivers down Keyonna’s spine.
Keyonna saw no way to refuse him; not when she longed for the same thing herself. She remembered all too well his skill at pleasuring a woman’s secret spots, but when Nick rolled on his back and settled her above him, she stared down at him in confusion. He drew her up until she straddled his shoulders, and then he urged her higher still. Oh, dearest heaven, thought Keyonna as with his strong arms, Nick positioned her to sit right over his face.
Whoa! The sensation of her pussy settling over his mouth; to feel the friction of his lower face nuzzling against her sensitive mound was enough to make Keyonna fling her head back with an animalistic cry.