Stefan put in two of his fingers and started thrusting it in and out of his wife. He continued to play with her nipple while his fingers played with her wetness.
"Ahh. Wait."
"I've been waiting for almost three months, I cannot wait for another second." Stefan mumbled while giving her chest a quick kiss and moved to her mouth once again.
The wonderful feeling of his fingers thrusting in and out of her plus, the pleasure from her chest and his French kiss, all of these made her feel dizzy. Her mind went blank as she could only cater the lustful desire of her husband at the moment.
Stefan let go of her mouth and moved down, pulling her to the edge of the bed while he squatted down, facing her wet and hot core. Cayenne was still catching her breath with her eyes closed when she felt him widen her thighs. He kissed her inner thighs and his kisses went up until she could feel it on her pelvis..
"Hon, that's enough. I'm about to…ah…I need to – hey!" Cayenne snapped at him when Stefan, indeed, stopped moving his fingers. Her blinking eyes made him smile but Cayenne wasn't happy that her orgasm was stopped when she's almost at the highest peak.
"Unsatisfied, hm?"
"I hate you. Do something about this." Cayenne demanded with an embarrassed look on her face. She never thought that one day, she'd beg him to do something shameless, but it's not really shameful to do things likes these with your husband which was she's getting a bit bolder now.
"Alright." Stefan moved his face even closer to her core now and she could feel his warm breath on her wetness. Cayenne just sprawled on the bed, waiting for him do whatever he wanted to do. In the next second, Stefan didn't put his fingers inside her. Instead he was using his tongue to probe deep inside her. He kissed her one moment, licked her next and sucked everything that comes out from her.
The slurping sound made Cayenne felt so embarrassed that she was beetroot red. She grabbed a fistful of his hair but she didn't know if she should push him away or pull him even closer.
When he poked his tongue inside her hole, Cayenne lost her rationality and just pulled his head even closer, feeling his nose on her nub while he probed inside her with his skillful tongue. Cayenne felt the rolling tidal waves inside her and she wanted to close her thighs to stop them but her husband was between her legs, making such action impossible.
In the end, her orgasm washed over him but Stefan sucked it off instead.
"That was…great." Cayenne commented with heavy breathing. Her arms were spread on her side, lying on the bed like a dish served to him. "I miss that."
"Something misses you more." Stefan commented and was standing on the bed completely naked. Cayenne couldn't even remember when her husband removed his clothes. His erection would be the fantasy of many women in the world if they could see it. The veins were clearly visible and, on the tip, sat a pearly liquid. "Do you miss this, too?"
Cayenne looked at it then, she looked at her husband's wide grin on his face. "Hmp! I don't." Cayenne flipped her body to the other side, making her back face him instead.
It would have been a good move if she had some clothes on but now that she was lying naked in front of him so, when she turned on her side, Stefan could see her firm butt and her wet entrance.
"Are you sure you didn't miss little Stefan?"
"Who says that's little and I'll kick them?"
"Then, I'll take it as a compliment." Stefan chuckled and climbed on the bed, lying on the same position as her and started rubbing his manhood on her entrance.
She bit her lower lips to stop her moan but with the building pleasure, some still escaped her lips which made Stefan smile even wider.
"Come and ride me baby." Stefan whispered which made her shiver and involuntarily squeezed her thighs which, in the process, squeezed his shaft as well.
Cayenne stopped playing pretend and moved up to straddle him. She rubbed herself on his stiff and hard shaft, making it wet and lubricated. That's when she realized that he wasn't wearing a condom. She didn't say anything. Either he forgot to put it on, ran out of stock or if he was doing it intentionally, she didn't care. She could only hope that in month, she'll see the fruit of her labor today.
Cayenne felt the tip touching her entrance and with one push, she completely engulfed him inside her. She closed her eyes from the pleasure and just sat on top of him not moving yet. "Honey, don't kill me." Stefan whispered while holding her hips, moving her a little on top of her.
"I'm the one on top right now so, I get to decide when I should move."
"F-fine." Stefan gritted his teeth and didn't say anything more. Since she wasn't moving yet, Stefan put several pillows on his back to keep his upper body elevated. When she leaned a bit closer to adjust her position, Stefan licked her nipple, making her shudder and her insides suddenly tightened around him. "Either you move or I'll keep doing this."
Cayenne put her hands on his chest before focusing on her lower body and started moving up and down. Stefan closed his eyes and hummed in pleasure but even though Cayenne started moving, he didn't keep his end of the bargain. He placed his hands on her chest, playing with her nipples and when he gets the chance, he'd lick her and sucked her until she moans from the agonizing heap of pleasure he's bringing her.
Cayenne slowed down in her movement and she felt sluggish because of what he was doing to her. Because of this, Stefan met her movements and started thrusting inside her. "Could you be a little faster." She demanded, bringing a mischievous smile on his husband's lips.
"Yes, my Queen." Stefan pulled her close, pressing her chest on his while he buried his face on her neck, pushing his hips faster and faster, harder and harder until she screamed and bit his shoulder. The pain of her bite and the tight grip of her cervix built so much pleasure that Stefan directly released everything inside her.
Cayenne felt the hot release inside her and she felt him growing inside her again. "Can't really satiate you with a single round." She mumbled and kissed his cheek. "Give me a break before the second round."