When he turns to face me, I know Bells just let them into the house. My nipples tighten. He always looks so damn hot when he’s dressed for work. He even still has the plastic zip ties in his pocket. He’s used them on me a few times. He doesn't like using them because I pull on them when I start to come, and it leaves marks on me. I rather enjoy seeing those marks.
Hell, I love leaving my mark on him too. Feeling the band of his wedding ring when he holds my hand or is slipping his hands up my body. I get off on it. Who am I kidding? When it comes to my husband I get off on everything. No wonder I’m knocked up again.
He’s on me within seconds. He lifts me into his arms and heads up the stairs with me. I nip at the skin of his neck before I whisper into his ear.
“I need that mouth, honey.” A growl-like sound leaves him. Before I know it I’m standing next to the bed. He pulls my dress off over my head before I know what’s happening. My panties and bra go next. He backs me up until I fall back onto the bed. He drops to his knees before throwing my legs over his shoulders.
I said I wanted his mouth, and he isn't holding back on giving it to me. The man knows my body all too well. When he thinks I’m about to come, he’ll pull back for a moment before he starts at it again. This time he doesn't play around. He gets me off almost instantly.
My orgasm is still humming through my body as he begins to thrust himself inside of me. I wrap my legs around him. He leans down, taking my mouth in a kiss as he stands on the side of the bed. I moan as I kiss him right back.
He releases my mouth to stand on the side of the bed. He loves having me this way. He watches his cock slide in and out of me. He grips the outside of my thighs, his fingers digging into me. Then he’s watching me and my breasts as they bounce. His eyes roam over me.
“Touch yourself,” he orders me. I let go of my hold of the blankets that I gripped. I bring one hand to my breast and the other to my clit. I make a show of it. His nose flares, and I know he’s trying not to come yet, but I’m not making it easy for him. “Sweets.” He growls my name.
My sex clenches down around him, knowing he just ordered me to come and obey his command. He groans out my name as he spills inside of me. My whole body is filled with pleasure. I let out a sigh when he slowly pulls out of me. I can feel some of his cum drip from me.
I let out a small giggle when I see he’s still fully dressed. He’s only undone his jeans enough to get his cock out.
“The things you do to me,” he says.
“You love them.”
“Always,” he agrees as he helps me sit up. “Shower with me.” It’s not really a question. I follow him as he walks to the bathroom. He pulls me into the shower with him. We don’t come out until the water turns cold.
Never in a million years would I have thought this would happen. That my grumpy neighbor would turn out to be my soulmate. That he would make all my dreams come true. If you ask my husband, he’d say he knew it from the moment he saw me.
We both were cuffed for this love.* * *