Under the Sheets - Love Under Lockdown

It’s a very special night for us both. It’s the memory of a shared magical time that will exist in our hearts forever. We say I love you to each other again and again all night. Though nothing can compare to the first time we heard it, we now know how much we mean it, and that is what is important to us. Nothing can tarnish the memory of those first few weeks.

I still get excited each year before we leave for the hotel. Mark loves that about me. He says he never realized before how many more reasons to adore me he would discover. Once you get past all the lust and get to know a person, you truly connect with them. You find out that there is more to them than just a pretty face. I was the first woman that he ever realized that about.

We both agree that taking that trip and participating in the Ozark project was indeed the best move we ever made. Not only did we end up together, but it also did wonders for Mark’s career due to the promotion he received for all of his hard work on that project.

He always reminds me that it was shared work, but I just shake my head. My response to that is that I would rather he get the credit, because I’m happy just to be with him. He loves my modesty, as well as my intelligence. He tells me that he thinks in many ways that I am his better half. I disagree. I think that we complete each other.

I feel that he has many qualities that I am lacking. Whatever the case may be, we couldn’t be happier that we took a huge risk and ended up with each other. Thinking about it, I often hug him tightly out of happiness and joy. I’m so glad that I never have to let go.

Today is one such anniversary, and we’re back in the same hotel in Chicago where we originally went on our business trip that brought us together during that quarantine four years ago. As we slip under the silk sheets together, I nuzzle up against Mark’s broad chest and trace my hand down his six-pack abs.

I have something to tell him, but first I want to enjoy his body. Kissing down his chest, I end up with my lips in front of his rock-hard cock.

“Oooh, is this an anniversary present?” he asks me, happily.

“It sure is,” I tell him. “For the best husband ever.”

I take him into my mouth and suck on the head of his cock while I stroke the shaft.

“Fuck yeah,” he says, leaning his head back onto the headboard to relax while I work his cock up and down and all around with my mouth and hand.

One of the best things about being married is that you know exactly what your spouse likes. I enjoy pleasuring him, and he sure does pleasure me back.

As if to prove it, he pops his dick out of my mouth and says, “Now it’s my turn to give you a gift in return. And then I want to fuck you. I’m not ready to cum yet.”

“Okay,” I tell him, loving how he holds himself back for me so that we can have so much fun before he finally cums in me.

He spins me over on the bed so that my back is now against the sheets and my legs are spread wide for him.

“I love to see your pussy open up for me like that,” he says, staring down at it for a moment before starting to lick my clit, gently at first. “I remember when this treat was like forbidden fruit. I wasn’t supposed to taste it, but I did.”

“You sure did,” I agree, as he sucks on my clit, harder now, causing all the blood to rush to it.

“I just love sucking on your hard little clit,” he says, as he puts a finger in my pussy hole.

The combination of his sucking and finger-fucking me drives me over the edge. I moan as I writhe underneath him.

“Mark,” I say. “You’re making me cum.”

“Mmmm,” he says, sucking up the juices that squirt out of my pussy and into his mouth. He laps up my wetness with his tongue before adding, “You are so delicious.”

He holds me in his strong, muscular arms while I pant a little bit, coming down from off the high of the orgasm.

Then he says, “Now turn over, because I want to see your curvy ass and your pussy spread wide open for me so that I can stick my cock in this hole I just licked clean.”

I did as he commanded, getting on all fours for him and feeling the head of his cock pressed up against my pussy hole.