Chapter One
Sometimes I woke up horny. Other times I let him sleep. Old joke—ha, ha. But there was nothing funny about the desire that brought me from an erotic dream to the wet, aching void I needed filled immediately.
I slid my hand up my husband’s muscular thigh. Even though he was still asleep, he moaned. I smiled as I let my hand wander to his already hard cock. As I’d discovered to my unending pleasure, he was so big that I was intimidated before we made love the first time…not only long but thick…like the circumference of my wrist. Yes, it’s glorious.
I began stroking him, and he rolled onto his back. He gave me a lazy grin as I threw the covers off him.
He put his hand between my legs and fingered my clit.
“No need for that,” I said, with a wicked laugh. “I started without you…in a dream.”
“There’s always a need for me to drive you a little wilder than you already are…no matter how wet you already are.”
“Not this time.” By then my voice was husky, and I was breathless…already close to orgasm. But this morning I wanted to be in control…in the driver’s seat.
I pushed his hand away and straddled him. I lowered myself onto his cock. It felt so good. I didn’t start to move right away…just enjoyed the feel of him inside me for a moment. Then he bucked against me, and I gasped with pleasure. We began moving in perfect rhythm.
“You feel wonderful,” he said. “So tight.”
I went down on him for one more thrust as he cupped my breasts and teased my nipples with his thumbs.
Then I stopped, pausing just above his slick dick. I smiled. I loved teasing him…loved being the one in control. Of course, I loved being dominated by this man too. We had so many fantasies, and we intended to explore as many as possible as soon as possible.
I rubbed my clit against his cock, making circles with my hips to make my pussy kiss his head.
With a growl, he grabbed my ass and pulled me back onto his cock.
“Don’t start anything you don’t intend to finish,” he said.
“Oh, I intend to finish you…when I’m good and ready.”
“I’m ready now.” He flipped me onto my back, staying inside me as he did so. I was impressed with that. He was really talented when it came to fluid movements. He was really talented period…in many ways.
He pulled my ankles up onto his shoulders and drove deep inside me.
So he’d taken over the driver’s seat after all. I’d get it back later. We had all day. And I had plans to buy furry handcuffs at the toy store.
I cried out as I raised my hips to meet his thrusts.
“Yes! Yes!”
“Give it to me, baby,” he said.
We rode each other fast and hard until we came together, and then we collapsed onto the bed.
Some of my friends had told me marriage would ruin our sex life…that it would get old and stale. It had been two whole days, and we were still going strong.
Luke rolled onto his side. “Good morning.”
“Do I know you?” I asked.
“I’m the guy you slept with last night.”
“That would make you…Luke…uh…Luke…?” I snapped my fingers like I was trying to remember his last name.
“Fontaine.”
“Oh, yeah.” I ran my hand through his wavy black hair and then leaned in to kiss his cheek. “I love you.”
“I love you too, Brandy Fontaine.”
“You enjoy the sound of that, don’t you?”
“I do.”
“Me, too.”
“Let’s take a shower,” he said.
We went to the shower, and Luke started the water. It was warm and relaxing. But, of course, we were in no mood to relax.
Luke got in first. As he washed his hair, I knelt in front of him. I cradled his balls in my hand and began sucking his dick. I fingered the area between his ass and his balls, and then I stuck my finger in his ass. I gently played around the hole as I sucked his cock.
He let out a growl of pleasure that made me determined to please him all the more.
“Your turn,” he said.
I ran my finger from his hole to his balls
Sometimes I woke up horny. Other times I let him sleep. Old joke—ha, ha. But there was nothing funny about the desire that brought me from an erotic dream to the wet, aching void I needed filled immediately.
I slid my hand up my husband’s muscular thigh. Even though he was still asleep, he moaned. I smiled as I let my hand wander to his already hard cock. As I’d discovered to my unending pleasure, he was so big that I was intimidated before we made love the first time…not only long but thick…like the circumference of my wrist. Yes, it’s glorious.
I began stroking him, and he rolled onto his back. He gave me a lazy grin as I threw the covers off him.
He put his hand between my legs and fingered my clit.
“No need for that,” I said, with a wicked laugh. “I started without you…in a dream.”
“There’s always a need for me to drive you a little wilder than you already are…no matter how wet you already are.”
“Not this time.” By then my voice was husky, and I was breathless…already close to orgasm. But this morning I wanted to be in control…in the driver’s seat.
I pushed his hand away and straddled him. I lowered myself onto his cock. It felt so good. I didn’t start to move right away…just enjoyed the feel of him inside me for a moment. Then he bucked against me, and I gasped with pleasure. We began moving in perfect rhythm.
“You feel wonderful,” he said. “So tight.”
I went down on him for one more thrust as he cupped my breasts and teased my nipples with his thumbs.
Then I stopped, pausing just above his slick dick. I smiled. I loved teasing him…loved being the one in control. Of course, I loved being dominated by this man too. We had so many fantasies, and we intended to explore as many as possible as soon as possible.
I rubbed my clit against his cock, making circles with my hips to make my pussy kiss his head.
With a growl, he grabbed my ass and pulled me back onto his cock.
“Don’t start anything you don’t intend to finish,” he said.
“Oh, I intend to finish you…when I’m good and ready.”
“I’m ready now.” He flipped me onto my back, staying inside me as he did so. I was impressed with that. He was really talented when it came to fluid movements. He was really talented period…in many ways.
He pulled my ankles up onto his shoulders and drove deep inside me.
So he’d taken over the driver’s seat after all. I’d get it back later. We had all day. And I had plans to buy furry handcuffs at the toy store.
I cried out as I raised my hips to meet his thrusts.
“Yes! Yes!”
“Give it to me, baby,” he said.
We rode each other fast and hard until we came together, and then we collapsed onto the bed.
Some of my friends had told me marriage would ruin our sex life…that it would get old and stale. It had been two whole days, and we were still going strong.
Luke rolled onto his side. “Good morning.”
“Do I know you?” I asked.
“I’m the guy you slept with last night.”
“That would make you…Luke…uh…Luke…?” I snapped my fingers like I was trying to remember his last name.
“Fontaine.”
“Oh, yeah.” I ran my hand through his wavy black hair and then leaned in to kiss his cheek. “I love you.”
“I love you too, Brandy Fontaine.”
“You enjoy the sound of that, don’t you?”
“I do.”
“Me, too.”
“Let’s take a shower,” he said.
We went to the shower, and Luke started the water. It was warm and relaxing. But, of course, we were in no mood to relax.
Luke got in first. As he washed his hair, I knelt in front of him. I cradled his balls in my hand and began sucking his dick. I fingered the area between his ass and his balls, and then I stuck my finger in his ass. I gently played around the hole as I sucked his cock.
He let out a growl of pleasure that made me determined to please him all the more.
“Your turn,” he said.
I ran my finger from his hole to his balls
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