She starts to rub her ass up against my dick.
“I’ve never done it before, either. But fuck, I want to with you. We don’t have to; I can just make love to you. But you’re naked and standing in our kitchen. You knew exactly what I would do when I saw you, so I know you want it just as bad as I do. You just tell me how.”
My fingers begin to roam all over her silky flesh, around the curve of her ass to the front of her *. It’s hot and wet. I can feel the heat radiating from it before my hands even cup over her mound.
“My ass,” she exhales.
I swallow back my nervousness. Hell yeah, I’m scared. This is new territory for me, too, but it’s one I’m eagerly anticipating will bring us both to one hell of a damn climax.
“You sure?” I swallow hard.
“Very sure.”
Grabbing both of her ass cheeks in my hand, I roughly squeeze them.
“I’m going to fuck it hard, Calla. There’s no way in hell once I get my dick in that tiny little hole in this voluptuous ass of yours that I’m going to be able to hold back.”
“Do it. Fuck me until I scream your name. Fuck me until I can’t walk tomorrow.”
My eyes close, inhaling her. God, she’s intoxicating. And she’s mine.
“Come on, babe. This can all wait.”
I follow her down the hall to our room, watching her ass sway back and forth. She holds her head high. That’s my wife walking down the hall in front of me. My self-assured woman. A naughty one. A man’s dream wife. My jeans are off the minute we hit the room. She places herself in the middle of the bed, smiling brightly when she sees me stroking my dick, stalking her way.
“My hand would feel so much better, don’t you think?” she asks.
She doesn’t sound scared at all. She shifts until she’s centered in the bed, spreading her legs wide. I can see from here her * is already wet. My dick is screaming, * or ass. Either one is fine by me, just as long as it’s hers.
“It definitely would. Touch yourself. Feel how wet you are and spread it around your tight little hole for me.”
She does. Her hand glides down her body and separates her folds. She starts rubbing her clit in quick circles. Jesus Christ.
“Stop!” I yell out.
She doesn’t listen; she just keeps pleasing herself. Her pants are getting louder and I’m going to come just watching her get herself off. My dick sits in my hand, long forgotten. I climb on the bed and grasp her hand. She looks up at me in annoyance.
“Turn over. I think my hand would feel much better, don’t you?” I ask gruffly.
When she flips herself over and her ass is hiked up in the air, I slap it hard, causing her to look over her shoulder in surprise. I bend down and kiss the spot I just slapped.
“That’s for walking around the house naked.”
“I’ll walk around naked more often, then, if I’m going to get spanked every time I do it.”
I roll my eyes at her smile.
“You’re beautiful,” I tell her, changing the subject.
Even though I’m about to take her ass, I want her to know I think she’s the most amazing, talented woman I have ever met.
“I love you,” she declares.
The most beautiful words ever. I don’t care if anyone calls me a * for thinking so. When you hear them come out of the mouth of the woman you love with everything you have, those words would be any man’s favorite.
This act is so intense and delicate that I would never dream of doing this with anyone else. Gazing down at her ass, I think back to many dreams I had about her over the years, making love to her in every way possible and then flipping her over and fucking her so hard that neither of us can move.