Page 55 of Blue Norther
My thumb found her clit, remembering the pressure and speed she loved like the last time we’d been in this position was just hours ago, instead of years.
“Colt,” she panted, her head flung back, eyes closed. I pressed my other hand against her thigh, opening her up to me.
I couldn’t take it any longer. I had to taste her.
I climbed onto the bed. My face lowered and the second my tongue licked along her entrance, Violet’s hands were in my hair. Pulling me. Guiding me. Telling me exactly what she wanted me to do. I chuckled, my mouth taking over for my finger, giving attention to that sensitive bundle of nerves that I knew was about to throw her over the edge.
“M-more…” Her voice shook, fingers tightening their grasp. I licked and flicked my tongue, sucking against the bud as my finger slid inside her.
Violet’s hips bucked in timing with my own. I ground my hips harder into the mattress, my body begging for friction, but not wanting to come yet. Not until I was inside her. My tongue andfingers were moving in perfect harmony. I could feel her body growing more tense. I knew that she was going to?—
My finger grazed over the velvet-like spot inside her, and Violet screamed my name so loudly I was sure the windows rattled.
I sat back, watching her come down from her orgasm. Her face was flushed, her eyelashes fluttering even though her eyes were closed. Her mouth was open and she had one hand over her heart, the other was over her belly. I leaned over and pressed a kiss to the hand resting on her bump.
“You okay?”
She shook her head, and for a split second, panic swelled. “I’m going to need you to do that about a hundred more times.”
I laughed. “I don’t know if I can manage a hundred, Vi. But we can give it a go.”
Her eyes popped open, dropping to the very noticeable erection I was still sporting.
“Are we going to do something about that? It looks uncomfortable.” Her bottom lip raked through her teeth as her eyes found mine.
I made quick work of getting undressed, and when I looked back at Vi, I nearly came undone. She’d taken her own shirt off. Her breasts were exposed, dark nipples pulled into taut peaks. I licked my lips, acutely aware of what part of my wife’s body I planned to tease next.
“I forgot,” she whispered, her eyes wide as she stared right at my cock. “I mean, I didn’t forget what it was like. I thought about it all the time. But I just forgot how big…”
“Don’t worry, Vi. This has always been yours.” I walked around the bed, climbing up behind her. She shifted her shoulders, so they were flat against the pillows, but her belly stayed on her left side. I took her hand and wrapped it around my aching shaft, my hand on top of hers gently pumping up anddown, groaning as her eyes became hooded. “I was made for you. Only you. And you were made for me. It’ll fit. And it will feel so fucking good. You’re going to take it all, aren’t you, Vi? Like a good girl.”
I grinned like a cat about to lick its way though a pint of cream, still stroking myself with our hands. “You remember how good it felt. All those times I made love to you.” My eyes dropped to her chest where her nipples were waiting for my attention. Her breath shortened to desperate pants and her legs dropped open; my head tipped so I had the perfect view of her pussy.
Fuck me.
I let her hand go as I positioned myself behind her. It had been too long. I couldn’t risk exploding all over my fucking hand like I had when I was eighteen and about to taste her for the very first time.
“Are you going to be comfortable like this?” I asked, kissing her shoulder.
“God, yes. On my side is great. Just hurry. I feel like I’m going to die while I wait for you to get inside me.”
“Bossy thing, aren’t you?”
She laughed, her ass wiggling back against me. “And you’re the man who said you could never forget something about me."
I wrapped my hand over her calf, pushing her leg into a more bent position. Fuck. Her ass was still incredible.
“Colt.” The way my name slipped off her tongue like a desperate prayer only fueled my own frenzy. I dragged my cock along her entrance, teasing for just a moment before I pushed inside her.
My hand slid up her belly to her breast, my fingers circling her nipple at the same time I entered her. The world was silent except for the way her breath hitched as she wrapped around me.
God. This was everything. My head dipped, teeth raking across her shoulder as my hips rocked us gently.
“More. I won’t break,” she whispered. “You feel so good.”
“I don’t know how…” I groaned. “It’s better than I remember.”
I moved gently in and out of Vi, not wanting the moment to be over. But I knew I was close to losing control. An all too familiar tingle had started at the base of my spine. It was spreading fast…I needed to get her there, too.
