LOVE ‘EM(63)

I take his ass in hand and pull him into my mouth, reminding him that I want my taste too.

He grunts again.

I spread my legs for him so he can have what he wants most. That’s what marriage is all about, right? Compromise. Both partners get a little of what they each want.

We suck and lick and slide our hands over one another’s bodies. He sucks my clit as his finger plunges deep into my pussy, cranking up on the pressure even more. I pull my legs up, tucking my hips under.

He takes the hint, props himself on his elbows, and palms both of my ass cheeks. He rolls me up a little more so he can lick my tight little hole. A shiver runs through me as tingles spread from that spot through my body.

Jack latches onto my clit, sucking as he dips his thumb into my pussy, rubbing the inside so my hips buck. Then he moves to that tight backside place. Sucking hard on my cunt, he plunges his thumb into that other place, filling it. He tucks his other thumb into my slit.

“Oh. Yeah. Like that.” I encourage him.

I lick his hard-on from his balls up to the head. Back down and up again to pull him into my mouth. He grunts.

It makes my pussy throb more when his cock goes even harder in my mouth as his thumbs pump into my ass and entrance, taking turns, pushing me toward climax as his tongue teases my clit, laving it with loving strokes and sweet, suckling kisses.

My ass and pussy convulse around his thumbs, shooting waves of pleasure through me as the orgasm takes over. I pump against his hand and mouth as he sucks my clit, keeping the orgasm going longer.

Finally, Jackson lets go and the tremors die down. He gets up.

I roll to my stomach. “Let’s do it.”

He lays over me, his cock pressed against my ass cheek. He whispers into my ear. “Do what, Love?”

“I want you to fuck me.”

He kisses the back of my neck. “I think we’re already working on that, Peaches.”

I wiggle my ass against his erection. “No. I mean there.”

His sharp intake of air tells me he’s surprised. He hasn’t pushed me to do anything other than let him touch me with his hands and mouth in that delicate spot.

I turn to look at him as I push up onto my elbows. “I know you want to. Your cock gets three times as hard when you put your thumb there. It wants a turn. It’s our wedding night. What better night to lose my virginity?”

Jack moves to the foot of the bed and digs something out of his pocket. When he comes to me, he leans in close and kisses my temple. “You sure? You don’t have to do this.”

I nod and turn so he can kiss me. His hand slides between my legs, and I open to him. He deepens our kiss as his fingers slip inside my pussy, pumping as his thumb circles my backside hole.

I lie flat again. Then I roll to my side so I can take his hard-on in hand, running my fingers up and down its length, rolling my palm around the head, his pre-cum smooth as silk.

He gently pushes me onto my stomach. Then he trails kisses along my spine. When he gets to my ass, he pulls my cheeks apart. He grunts as he licks my tight little hole.

Then he backs off the bed, grabbing my ankles and pulling me to the foot of the mattress again. Back to the way we started. I’m bent over the bed, my feet on the floor, still in my heels. My pussy throbs, and my asshole tingles in anticipation.

He stands, his cock bouncing between his muscular thighs. I close my eyes, letting the excitement of something new wash over me.

His hands land on my ass. His thumbs slip between my cheeks. The tingle in my pussy radiates through me. A cool gel slides over my puckered hole. I pull away a bit.

He leans over me, his breath warming the shell of my ear. “Trust me, Peaches?”

I nod.

He kisses the back of my neck, sending a little thrill through my heart. He slides his finger into my entrance, plunging deep, until my hips pump against his hand.

Jack removes his hand and rams his cock into my pussy. Pushing in and pulling out. In and out. Then he moves to the other place.

I lick my lips.

The head pushes against my tight hole. It pinches. I wiggle beneath him. He grabs my hips. I gasp and twist the sheets in my hands as he pulls me to him, filling me to capacity. I hold my breath as he pulls away.

He leans close and whispers, “You all right?”

“I don’t know. It hurts a little.”

His hand slides from my hip to my clit, massaging. My pussy throbs again. He grabs me around my ribs and pulls me upright. I lean my head back against his chest.

He slips his other hand down to jam his fingers into my entrance. The pressure in my pussy along with that from my backside—oh, my.

“That’s—” I move my hips a little. “Oh, yeah—that’s good.”

He chuckles. “You like that?”

He licks his fingers and slides them down either side of my bud, sending a shock of pleasure through me. My ass tingles and pulses as he moves inside me, slowly, gently. All the while, he pumps his two fingers into my pussy as his other hand keeps my clit electrified.