Quill wicked throttle mc.., p.12
Quill: Wicked Throttle MC #3, page 12
“I love honey,” she croaks, leans forward and licks my damn cock.
A growl rips from my chest and I let myself drop beside her. I lift her easily and turn her around. She gets my demand and straddles me backwards to move her sweet pussy right in my face so she can swallow my cock while I feast on her.
Sweet. Heaven. Pleasure shoots through me when she takes me into her mouth and starts to tease me with her tongue while sucking. I bury my face against her, give a little shake so the roughness of my beard gives her some extra stimulation while I cover her clit and flick it.
All the years we’ve been together, all the pleasures and adventures we’ve had and still we enjoy and crave the minutes ticking away our time to its full extent. I knew the moment I laid eyes on her she was meant to be mine and my love for her hasn’t stop growing.
Even if a heart can be full, for her it swells up to hold all the fucking love I have to give. That doesn’t mean we don’t fight or have our differences. Our discussions and difference of opinions can go head to head but we always fight it out in between the sheets or at the dinner table until we settle and both feel winners.
Because in a solid relationship there are no losers or voices unheard. There’s compromise, love, and commitment. And honey to sweeten the deal, that’s for damn sure. Either her essence or the shit she just dripped all over her tits and my cock. Fuck. I’m about to blow my load again and the way her taste intensifies on my tongue lets me know she’s close.
She starts to rotate her hips and presses her pussy tighter against my face. Even if she’s pressing me into the mattress and breathing is becoming difficult. The need for ultimate pleasure always comes at a price. Besides, who needs air to live if your lungs thrive on the love you inhale with each breath, right?
Fuck. Too sappy, but I don’t fucking care because my cum is shooting down her throat while her orgasm flows freely on my tongue. Nothing tops this moment and it’s the same thing that slides through my mind after we’ve had one another.
Adley slides off me and turns so she can crash on top of me, her face on my chest and her sticky tits in between us. Still, no better feeling than catching your breath while your body is recovering from pleasure.
“So, the honey was a success,” I pant.
Her body starts to shake while a giggle flows through the air. “Most definitely. But I don’t like being sticky.”
“We’re going to gather our strength and hit the shower. See? Problem solved as easy as that,” I tell her.
“You’re a good problem solver.” She nuzzles my chest.
I smack her ass. “You know it, and I proved it the moment I met you.”
“My hero,” she sighs and it makes me snort.
“Don’t know about that, baby.” I lazily let my fingers trail up and down her back.
Relishing in the serenity of this moment together. The clubhouse is quiet and even if we bought a house together about ten minutes from here, we chose to spend a few days a week here anyway.
We bought the house three months after we got married. There’s something about having a space for just the two of us but we also plan ahead. We have two rooms reserved for the plan we have in mind and I should have blown my load inside her sweet pussy, but some things can’t be forced.
Adley stopped taking the pill and we’re hoping to expand our family soon, but only time will tell us when. For now, we will enjoy our moment with just the two of us.
“I love this,” she sighs. “You, me, this, all of it. Even the new changes Valentina made. She really did a great job expanding the building so we could accommodate more women who need a safe place for a few days or weeks, whatever they need.”
Working part-time for Valentina in the beginning of our relationship quickly turned to full-time for Adley. As long as she’s enjoying her job, I don’t have any problems with it. And besides, Valentina treats her staff like her friends. If they need a personal day, they can and she won’t ever fuss about it either.
Maybe she compensates since her other companies are strictly business and I’ve seen her in action several times. Fucking scary that one. Even if she doesn’t hold a whip in the boardroom, she’s in full control.
“Zerox is taking it to the table to make a donation or funding so she can hire someone new,” I tell her.
This little piece of information makes her push up and she glares at me. “Does this by any chance have something to do with us trying to get pregnant?”
Yes. Maybe. No. Fuck. “With expanding the building the workload expands along with it. It’s only logical they could use an extra set of hands.” I shrug and hope she buys it since hell, yes I was the one who suggested it to Zerox.
She narrows her eyes but slowly snuggles back against my chest. Yikes, skin to skin sticky mess.
“Come on.” I smack her ass. “Shower. And you just reminded me I have to work on something.”
She giggles and dashes into the bathroom. “Lemme guess, it involves my pussy and your dick.”
“The best kind of work, baby,” I croon and she shakes her head.
The look she throws over her shoulder as I follow her into the bathroom? Pure and all for me. So much emotion flowing to and from me in just one glance between us. It makes my chest swell with pride and the knowledge we can handle anything life throws our way.
And to be honest? I can’t wait to face new things with her right by my side. She took my heart even before she dropped from the waterfall. So steady water, raging rivers, steep falls or not, we’ll always ride that wave together. But first things first...something about my cock and her pussy, and a plan involving our future.
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Corban Wicked Throttle MC #0.5
Zerox Wicked Throttle MC #1
Barlow Wicked Throttle MC #2
Quill Wicked Throttle MC #3
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