“If you don’t mind waddling around the dance floor,” she responded with a giggle. I took her in my arms and we danced a slow waltz.
“I have a surprise for you,” I whispered in her ear a few minutes later. I was enjoying the feel of her pressed against me, as much as she could be with her pregnant belly. And it was making me eager to get to the best part of the night. I’d intended to give her time to enjoy the party, but my desire for her had only grown over the time we’d been married, and I had very little willpower when it came to her. “My mother is keeping Elsa tonight, and I booked us a room here.”
Kinsley tipped her head back and smiled seductively at me, her eyes twinkling with laughter and excitement. “Pretty sure of yourself, aren’t you?”
I maneuvered us into a semi-private corner of the room, and the hand I’d kept splayed on her lower back crept down to squeeze her ass. “I don’t recall you ever turning me down,” I said with a smirk and a wink.
My head lowered, and I gave her lips a reminder of who owned them. As expected, she melted in my arms, and when I finally pulled back, her eyes were heated.
“You don’t think your mother will have a coronary if we slip out early, do you?” she asked breathlessly.
“I don’t give a fuck, I need you now,” I growled. I grabbed her hand and held it tightly in my own as I led her out of the ballroom and over to a bank of elevators.
I barely held on until we were inside and the doors closed. Carefully, I backed her up against the wall and kissed her deeply, while gathering up the material of her dress so I could slip a hand between her legs. No underwear? Damn, I loved her. “So wet for me. I fucking love how much I turn you on, baby.”
“Sullivan! Oh yes,” she moaned as I plunged two fingers inside her dripping pussy.
The ding of the elevator almost didn’t penetrate the fog of lust surrounding me. But the small chance that someone could see what was for my eyes only had me pushing her dress back into place and guiding her to the door of our suite.
Our clothes were left in a trail behind us as we kissed and touched our way to the bedroom. Once we reached the bed and were both naked, I helped her onto it and laid her out before me. “You are so fucking beautiful, Kinsley.”
“I’m fat,” she pouted.
“Pregnant and sexy as fuck, baby. Not fat.” I climbed onto the bed, but then remembered the other surprise I’d had delivered to the room earlier. I dashed to the living area and after glancing around, I spied a basket on the low table in front of the couch. I snatched it and hurried back to Kinsley.
“What is all that?” she asked curiously, leaning up on her elbows. Talking jiggled her tits, and I stopped in my tracks, distracted as my mouth watered. I couldn’t wait to taste her.
“Sullivan?”
“What?”
“The basket?”
“Oh, right.”
I carried it to the bed and set it beside her before slowly unpacking the contents. There was a bottle of sparkling cider and two flutes, chocolate-covered strawberries, caviar and crackers, and a few gadgets I couldn’t wait to try out.
Because my wife was fucking perfect, she ignored everything else in the basket and picked up a small, purple device that was rectangular on top and had double rings on the bottom. “Is this a cock ring with a vibrator on top?”
“I thought it might be fun to try out some new toys,” I said with a grin. “Did I forget to mention that we have the room through tomorrow night and I don’t intend to let you out of bed until checkout? That thing has ten settings and I’m going to make you come with each and every one.”
Kinsley turned the toy over in her hand, studying it for a moment before eyeing my dick hungrily. “You won’t hear me complaining.”
“No, but you will be screaming.”
I moved the basket to the floor and as soon as I positioned myself over Kinsley, she worked the C ring onto my dick. I turned it on and the vibrations had my dick harder than steel. I pushed back the urge to thrust into her immediately. I wanted to prolong this, and I needed a taste first. I slid down her legs and planted my face in her pussy, licking up the slit with the flat of my tongue. Her hips bucked, and I laved her a few more times before sucking her clit into my mouth. My fingers found her nipples, and I twisted and plucked them while I drove her out of her mind with my tongue and teeth on her bundle of nerves.