She stopped and pulled back. “Do you not want me to? If you don’t like it, I-”
“ I love it,” he interrupted her. “But I don’t want you to do anything you don’t want to do, my love.” Tucker strained to get each word out.
God, he hoped she wouldn’t stop. He’d dreamed of his wife’s luscious lips on his cock for months. But Gideon’s dire warnings had kept ringing in his mind, so he’d never thought to ask it of her. Not even tonight would he have dared.
Tentatively, Vivi returned her lips to his rod. At first, she just placed little kisses along the length. Even that was enough to rob him of the ability to think clearly. When her tongue darted out and licked a fiery path along the underside, he almost fell over. Some wild, animalistic sound came from him and he feared she would be scared off.
But then she sucked his head inside her mouth and swirled her tongue over it. Tucker grasped the headboard to keep himself from taking her by the hair and slamming his tool into the moist heat of her mouth over and over again until he spilled himself. She was his wife, for God’s sake. Not a whore.
After a few moments of her delightful torture, Vivi pulled back. “Teach me,” she plead him. “Show me how to do for you what you did for me.”
He was dumbfounded by her request. It was as though his fantasies and his reality were becoming one.
When he didn’t respond, Vivi reached up and took his hand, then guided it to the back of her head. “Please, Tucker. I want to learn.” Her eyes glimmered with desire in the faint moonlight coming in from the windows.
Then he was lost. “Open for me,” he said, not entirely believing it was happening. She took his head inside again, and he pressed her forward, one blissful inch at a time. When she tongued the underside of his cock again, he threw his head back and groaned, then fisted his hand in her thick, curly hair.
When he began to withdraw, Tucker moved his free hand to toy with Vivi’s breasts. Each time he thrust back into her mouth, he tweaked a tit, pushing himself just a little deeper than before. When he withdrew, he soothed her bosoms, rubbing with the flat of his palm and putting pressure on her receptive mounds. After a few stabs, she was moaning deep in her throat with each motion. The vibrations around his cock were nearly enough to have him spending himself in her sweet mouth.
Once he’d worked her into a state of need again, she opened wider for him. His prick was nearly hitting the back of her throat and his ballocks were nearly to her lips, and still she bobbed over him like she loved every moment of it.
Why on earth had he held himself back all these months? Christ, she was a shameless little vixen. After a few minutes, she was working him like an experienced courtesan. She took his full length into her mouth, sucking as though his cock could somehow provide her with air.
He pulled out, thinking to fuck her properly before he lost all control, but she sucked one of his gooseberries into her mouth and swirled it with his tongue, and he nearly saw stars. Tucker took her head in both his hands, directing her attentions to just where he wanted them.
Vivi had the most delightful, adventurous little tongue, and she took his rod in her hands again and continued working him into a frenzy.
She bit down then, and he nearly spent himself all over her. That was all he could take. If he didn’t get inside her velvet quickly, he wouldn’t make it there at all. Tucker pulled himself away from her pleasurable mouth and climbed onto the bed.
“ Wait,” Vivi said. The tips of her fingertips feathered over his chest as he was coming over her.
He couldn’t wait. He’d waited too long already. But somehow, he found the fortitude to hold himself back.
“ Can we…can you…?” Vivi bit her lip and he wanted to bite it for her. Tucker imagined she was blushing like a virgin, from her hesitation. “Can you make love to me from behind, like Lord Lipscombe did?”
God, yes.