for thinking it, but sex with Kate made me one with her. We were never any closer than when I was literally inside her, and the emotions of it made me come harder than I had with any other woman. I’d have to pace myself so I wouldn’t come as quick as a high school kid.
She moaned when I slid my mouth down her jaw line to her neck. I kissed and nibbled the spot beneath her ear that always lit her up.
“Baby, we can’t …” she said softly, while tipping her head back to allow me more access to her neck.
“You’re back on the pill, though.”
“Yeah, but it takes time for it to be effective.”
Fucking shit. My cock would explode if I didn’t get sex soon. I considered a run to the drug store for protection, but then the heavens opened up and a choir of angels started signing. “We’ve got condoms!” I jumped out of bed and ran to the closet, my cock poking my pants out like a tent pole. “From the wedding shower! The gag gift.”
I dug through the drawers lining the walls of our walk-in closet, my heart pounding faster with every second that passed without me finding the fucking condoms. Finally, I found them, and I felt like Rocky after winning a fight. But I played it cool, pulling my shirt over my head as I walked back into the bedroom and tossed the box on the nightstand. Kate had taken her hair down, and when I leaned down to kiss her, she reached for my shoulders and gripped them, her nails digging in just enough to make my balls tighten back up.
“Get on your back,” she said against my lips. I jumped over her and turned mid-air, landing on the bed. Take-charge Kate was so fucking sexy.
She pulled the tiny white top up over her head and I covered one of her perky round tits with my hand, squeezing it gently. When she climbed on top of me, she put one knee between my legs, drawing it up to tease my cock as she kissed me slowly.
I pulled her body against me, not doing so well with letting her take the lead. But she smelled so good, and when her hair brushed over my shoulders like this, I lost control every time. I slid my hands under the waistband of her pants and panties, gripping her ass and pulling her in to me.
“Be still,” she whispered, her soft lips moving down to my chin, then my chest and on to my stomach. She pulled off the sweats I’d worn home from practice, taking my boxers, too.
This time she didn’t tease. She slid her wet lips down my shaft, eyeing me over the top of the glasses. Fuck, the glasses. I was getting blown by the naughty teacher. This would test my self-control in a bad way.
“Jesus, Kate,” I groaned. The wet, hot, tight sensation of her lips and fingers around my cock was perfect. I breathed out and watched her, letting the feeling wash over me for as long as I could stand to without coming.
I wound my fingers into her soft hair. I’d missed these moments with my wife, when she reminded me she could do things to me no one else could. And fuck , did she do them well.
“That’s so fucking good, baby. Ah, shit … get on your back, Kate. Now.”
My body was starting to tense, and she had to stop. She looked at me over the glasses again and moaned with my cock in her mouth, and the vibration felt so fucking good I had to thrust my hips against her face. When she cupped my balls and squeezed just right, that was it. I came hard, and she milked my balls right into her throat.
“Fuck,” I said, exhaling loudly and opening my arm for her to lay on me. “You weren’t supposed to get me off.”
“You seemed to like it.” She tugged at my earlobe with her teeth and I smiled.
“I loved it. I won’t need long before Round Two, either.”
She pulled her head back and looked at me, confused.
“What’s wrong?” I asked.
“I just … thought you were … good, I guess.”
“I am, but baby, we haven’t had sex in more than two months. I can’t fucking stand it. Are you saying you don’t – you still don’t want to?”
She sat up and reached
She moaned when I slid my mouth down her jaw line to her neck. I kissed and nibbled the spot beneath her ear that always lit her up.
“Baby, we can’t …” she said softly, while tipping her head back to allow me more access to her neck.
“You’re back on the pill, though.”
“Yeah, but it takes time for it to be effective.”
Fucking shit. My cock would explode if I didn’t get sex soon. I considered a run to the drug store for protection, but then the heavens opened up and a choir of angels started signing. “We’ve got condoms!” I jumped out of bed and ran to the closet, my cock poking my pants out like a tent pole. “From the wedding shower! The gag gift.”
I dug through the drawers lining the walls of our walk-in closet, my heart pounding faster with every second that passed without me finding the fucking condoms. Finally, I found them, and I felt like Rocky after winning a fight. But I played it cool, pulling my shirt over my head as I walked back into the bedroom and tossed the box on the nightstand. Kate had taken her hair down, and when I leaned down to kiss her, she reached for my shoulders and gripped them, her nails digging in just enough to make my balls tighten back up.
“Get on your back,” she said against my lips. I jumped over her and turned mid-air, landing on the bed. Take-charge Kate was so fucking sexy.
She pulled the tiny white top up over her head and I covered one of her perky round tits with my hand, squeezing it gently. When she climbed on top of me, she put one knee between my legs, drawing it up to tease my cock as she kissed me slowly.
I pulled her body against me, not doing so well with letting her take the lead. But she smelled so good, and when her hair brushed over my shoulders like this, I lost control every time. I slid my hands under the waistband of her pants and panties, gripping her ass and pulling her in to me.
“Be still,” she whispered, her soft lips moving down to my chin, then my chest and on to my stomach. She pulled off the sweats I’d worn home from practice, taking my boxers, too.
This time she didn’t tease. She slid her wet lips down my shaft, eyeing me over the top of the glasses. Fuck, the glasses. I was getting blown by the naughty teacher. This would test my self-control in a bad way.
“Jesus, Kate,” I groaned. The wet, hot, tight sensation of her lips and fingers around my cock was perfect. I breathed out and watched her, letting the feeling wash over me for as long as I could stand to without coming.
I wound my fingers into her soft hair. I’d missed these moments with my wife, when she reminded me she could do things to me no one else could. And fuck , did she do them well.
“That’s so fucking good, baby. Ah, shit … get on your back, Kate. Now.”
My body was starting to tense, and she had to stop. She looked at me over the glasses again and moaned with my cock in her mouth, and the vibration felt so fucking good I had to thrust my hips against her face. When she cupped my balls and squeezed just right, that was it. I came hard, and she milked my balls right into her throat.
“Fuck,” I said, exhaling loudly and opening my arm for her to lay on me. “You weren’t supposed to get me off.”
“You seemed to like it.” She tugged at my earlobe with her teeth and I smiled.
“I loved it. I won’t need long before Round Two, either.”
She pulled her head back and looked at me, confused.
“What’s wrong?” I asked.
“I just … thought you were … good, I guess.”
“I am, but baby, we haven’t had sex in more than two months. I can’t fucking stand it. Are you saying you don’t – you still don’t want to?”
She sat up and reached
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