My hands found their way to the clasp of her bra, where I unfastened the hooks and set her breasts free. I gathered them in my hands, refusing to let her sweet, warm mouth go to do so. She whimpered as I rolled her pert nipples between my fingers. She leaned into me, her pelvis rocking against mine as she pleasured herself on the firmness of my erection.
I released one breast and let my free hand travel to the seat of her panties. Finding my way inside, I gently stroked her clit.
“Oh,” she said softly as she broke our kiss, and her eyes flew open.
I gave her a small smile. “Yeah.”
I continued to stroke her gently, allowing the evidence of her stimulation to build. Once she was almost dripping with pleasure, I entered one finger into her waiting center.
“Double!” She gasped. “Why does that feel so good?”
“It just does. Let me take you higher.” I replaced my hand on her breast with my mouth on her and felt her tremble on my lap. I sucked and sucked while simultaneously alternating between stroking her clit and finger fucking her.
“Double. Oh, Double,” she chanted as her body began to undulate against the finger in her pussy. “I ca . . . I ca . . . I can’t take it. It feels . . . It feels so good.”
I grazed her nipple with my teeth and continued to play with her clit. I knew she didn’t know how to make herself come and that it was going to take me to get her there. I just kept up the assault and waited for my payout.
Moments later, the volume of her moans and whimpers increased. Her head was thrown back, and she came with a shudder all over my right hand. I took my hand out of her panties and removed my mouth from her breast. Instead, I held her as she came down from a high I wasn’t sure if she’d ever experienced before or not.
“Is that what it’s like?” she asked, her cheeks still colored slightly pink, her eyes bright, and her chest still slightly heaving.
“Foreplay? Yeah, that’s exactly what foreplay is like.” I grinned at her. She was always pretty as hell to me, but with the afterglow of orgasm, she was fucking radiant.
“Is that what sex is like?”
“Sex is similar, but different.”
“I think I want to try sex.”
My expression involuntarily formed a semi-frown. “You sure about that?”
“Yes.” She nodded her head up and down. “I liked that.”
“Yeah, but that was all pleasure, Sweetheart. From what I understand, first-time sex is painful for women.”
“I’ve heard that too, which makes now perfect because I’m floating off endorphins.”
She’d spent her entire life being controlled. My job wasn’t to talk her out of her decision; my job was to support her. “Let’s go in my bedroom. The sofa is no place to do what I’m about to do to you.” I stood from the sofa with her still in my lap.
She wrapped her legs around my waist and shrieked with laughter. “Don’t drop me, Double.”
“Sweetheart, I routinely press two hundred and fifty pounds. There’s no way you’re anywhere near that. I’ve got you.”
When we made it to my bedroom, I set her down gently on my bed then pulled my shirt over my head. “Let’s talk right quick,” I said as I pulled down the joggers I wore. “My eyes are up here,” I teased since her eyes were glued to where my dick strained against my drawers to get free.
She giggled lightly before looking up at me. “Sorry.”
“You’re cool. Are we using protection, or I’m shooting the club up? It means to have sex without protection and let me cum inside you,” I explained before she could ask.
“Oh. I don’t know. We are married.”
“We’re married, but raw sex can lead to pregnancy. Are you willing to take that kind of risk on us?”
“How about just this once? I’ve waited so long to have this experience. I’m really feeling like I want the full thing.”
“It only takes one time to get pregnant. I’m not questioning your decision. I just want you to be sure.”
“I’m sure.”