I walked into the bathroom and stood at the door waiting for her to finish. When she went to walk by, I grabbed her and pushed her against the door frame. She stood there staring at me as I played with the bottom of her shirt. My fingers teased her underwear, before sliding them down slowly. Once I got them to her knees, she shimmied out of them herself.
Miranda took her hand and placed it over my throat, shoving me against the opposite side of the door frame. Her tongue started at my stomach and licked up toward my nipple, while she kept her eyes fixed on me. I watched her tongue circle around one of my nipples. Out of habit, I began licking my lips.
She reached up on her toes and licked my lips before kissing her way back down, further and further. When she released my neck, her hands slowly trickled down my chest, leaving it tingling. Miranda bit the elastic to my boxers and pulled them away from my skin, before letting them snap back hard. I focused on Miranda and not the pain of the snap. Her hands ran up my legs under the fabric to my boxers. On either side, she was so close to touching my arousal. Her little fingers slightly grazed each side of my balls. Instinctively, I took one hand and grabbed her hair, pulling her face back so I could look into her eyes.
“Be nice.” Before the pregnancy my wife enjoyed getting all freaky and rough, but she had since played things safe. I was totally okay with that. I knew she always had new tricks up her sleeve.
Miranda opened her mouth and let her bottom lip drag slowly over top of the fabric where my erection protruded. She pulled away but only to use her tongue the second time around, all the while letting her fingers tickle the sides of my balls again.
Since I was obviously growing harder by the second, she was able to mouth over the tip of my cock. She took the fabric into her mouth and blew her hot breath against my skin, before pulling away and licking it again.
Please…please put it in your mouth.
With my hand still stuck in her hair, I pushed her back again. She smiled and licked her lips. “I know you want more.” I could feel her fingernails tracing my balls as she spoke.
“I do, Baby.”
“Where do you want to put it?” Her blue eyes were focused on the lump in front of her face.
“You know where.” My voice was hoarse and as I anticipated her next move, it got harder to talk. She loved to tease me and I loved when she did.
My wife pulled both hands out from my boxers and slid her palms up to surround my hard cock, without touching my bare skin. I wanted her to rip down my boxers, but she took her time, driving me crazier with every second she tortured me with her pleasure filled tongue. “Mmm, so you want it in my mouth?”
“Yes,” I groaned out as her thumb traced the length of my dick. “Please.”
Miranda yanked down my underwear and smiled as she took in the sight of how hard I was. She looked up at me as she ran her tongue over the tip. As she did it, she let her saliva run down my shaft. Her thumb spread it around and down to the base, before taking a hold of it. She licked up my main vein, leaving it wet for her first stroke, all the while watching me watch her.
I hadn’t even noticed that my hand was still in her hair. As she leaned in to take her first full taste, I pulled her head back, preventing her from doing it. It wasn’t that I didn’t want it in her mouth, because I definitely did. I just got off on how much she did.
She let out a laugh before making her second attempt. I let her get within an inch and pulled her back again. She managed to lick the top, for just a second. Miranda let out a little laugh. “Let me.”
She didn’t wait for me to respond, before reaching over and taking my girth into her mouth. I massaged her head as I watched her stroking me with one hand, while her mouth moved up and down. I think what was even hotter than my beautiful wife sucking my cock, was the fact that she loved doing it.
I watched as her cheeks puckered as her head moved. I heard her moaning and could feel the vibrations of it between my legs. Her other hand cupped my balls and she gently played with them. The faster her head moved, the faster I could feel myself growing on the verge of release.
The only thing hotter than finishing in my wife’s eager mouth, was being inside of her and feeling her come with me. I tightened my hold on her head and pulled her mouth away from my dick. She started to talk, but I lifted her up into my arms. It was hard for her to kiss me with her big belly pressing against mine, so I carried her over to our dresser and sat her down.
Her lips were ravenous as she kissed me . Her tongue teased mine as I pulled off the t-shirt she was wearing. Her perfect tits felt like heaven and I cupped them both as I kissed her again.
My hands grabbed her ass and I pulled her to the edge of the dresser, so that her hot pussy was touching my hard cock. I reached one of my hands down and stroked her clit while still kissing her. I kissed my way to her ear. “I want you.”