Taking Back His Bride - Page 10

And I need more of her.

Leanna shrieks as I toss her down, giggling as she goes tumbling across the bed. I had some of my people come earlier and clean the place. No one’s been here in a year, after all. Part of that was new sheets and duvet for the bed, and it’s those that she’s spread out across. Her eyes blaze hot blue fire as the meet mine, her legs curling under her as she rakes her teeth across her lip.

“Your turn,” she purrs.

“For?”

“To take your damn clothes off,” she giggles. “I’m bare-assed over here and you’ve got a freaking suit on. Which, by the way,” she looks at me sharply as she grins. “I’m still waiting for a story on. That and the fucking helicopter with our name on it.”

I grin widely, my eyes flashing.

“What?”

“You said our name.”

She bites her lip. “It is.” She slowly sits up onto her knees and moves towards me, standing at the foot of the bed. “It’s our name, even if they tried to take that away from us.”

I grit my teeth, but I take a breath, my eyes drinking in her naked body and my blood turning to fire. My cock aches against my pants, my balls swelling with cum.

“Take your clothes off and come to bed, husband of mine.”

I growl, yanking my jacket off, the shirt following quickly. Leanna’s small hands go for my belt, but before she can get there, I’ve pounced first. She shrieks, gasping as I grab her hips, spin her around and push her down across the bed. But those gasps turn to moans as my hands pull her hips back up, pulling that sweet little ass up in the air before my hungry eyes.

“Oh fuck, Brooks…”

She knows what I’m up to. And when I see the dewy glisten of slick arousal on her soft pink lips, I know she’s dying for it too.

“Show me that pretty pussy, angel,” I growl, moving closer. Leanna whimpers, but she knows what I want. Her cheek presses into the duvet cover, her shoulder too, and when she reaches back and grabs her ass, I growl fiercely as she spreads herself open for me.

Fucking hell.

Her soft, glistening and tempting pink pussy opens for me—so fucking wet, so fucking ready for me. My mouth waters and my balls twitch, and when I move in, my cock throbs rock-hard. My hands grip her ass, and when my tongue drags over her sweet little cunt, I groan in satisfaction.

Goddamn does my wife taste like fucking candy.

Leanna cries out as I start to tongue her pussy again, dragging my tongue from her clit all the way up over her slit to her tight, little asshole. I dance the tip across her naughty ass, and when she whimpers and pushes back, I groan and drop one hand to the front of my slacks.

I stroke my thick erection through the material, grunting into her as I tease my tongue back down, and this time, I push in deep. She squeals in pleasure, whimpering and pushing back as I start to fuck her tight little pussy with my tongue. I bring my hand back up and use my thumb to rub her clit in slow circles as my tongue pushes in and out of her dripping wet cunt, drinking down her sweet honey.

I move back to her ass, licking and teasing her, swirling my tip around her tight little hole as I push my thumb into her pussy. I find her little sweet spot inside and stroke my thumb against it, making her cry out as I tease her asshole with my tongue. My pulse roars, my muscles tense and clench, and I groan as she starts to tremble under my tongue.

Fuck, I swear I could come just from tasting her.

I move back down, and this time, I suck her clit between my lips and start to swirl my tongue around it. And just like I knew she would, Leanna starts to melt under the pleasure. She cries out, pushing her ass back against my mouth, her slick pussy dripping sweet honey down my chin and across my tongue. I growl into her, grunting as my fingers tease and grip her, pushing her right to the brink.

There are no words. Not right now. Because right now it’s all about the release. This is all about making my angel come for me, and then, I’ll be taking what’s mine.

“Come, sweetness,” I growl into her pussy. “Make this pretty little pussy come all over my tongue. Come for me like a good girl, and I’ll let you feel every inch of my thick cock inside this sweet cunt. Come for me, angel. Come for me right fucking now.”

She screams, thrashing and bucking as I swirl my tongue over her clit, pushing her into her climax. The orgasm tears through her, and she collapses onto the bed, panting and shaking and moaning. I grin wolfishly, tasting her on my lips and tongue and feeling my cock pulse hard as steel against my pants. I turn, slipping my Rolex off and reaching to place it on the side table. My hands move to my belt, but when I turn, suddenly, it’s her hands that shove mine out of the way.

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