Obsession [[F31][M39][Married Couple][Blowjob][Ball Play][69][Cumshot]

As soon as I walk through the door, his hands are on me. Fingers snaking their way through my hair, lips dragging up my neck and along my jaw, settling on my cheek breathlessly.

“I missed you.” He breathes against my lips. I glance down and notice just how much he missed me straining in his sweatpants.

“You saw me this morning.” I say, shoving his shoulder playfully. I secretly adore the way he always showers me with affection. It’s like he’s obsessed with me or something.

“Your point? I miss you any time we’re not together.” He reaches for my wrist and brings my hand down over his pressing erection. We sigh in unison and he can’t help but smile down at me. “Now, tell me you’ve missed me.”

I squeeze him in my hand and turn my head to meet his lips for a kiss so deliciously addictive I want to overdose on him. He caresses my cheeks in his hands, holding me in place as he kisses me all over my face. 

“I missed you.” I say, meaning every word. It may have only been nine hours apart, but it was enough to stir a voracious ache within me. Especially the messages we shared between each other leading up til now.

He pushes me back against the wall and drags his hands up my sides underneath my blouse. Reaching behind my back, he unclasps my bra and massages my breasts beneath the lace in his strong and calloused hands.

He removes my top from my shoulders, my bra falling to the floor on top of it. He appears as if he’s ready to devour my body with just one look. Bending his face low, he licks and sucks his way from one nipple to the other. Rolling his tongue, he flicks it just right, causing my breath to lapse somewhere deep in the pit of my chest.

He pulls away and drops his pants to the ground as he falls onto the ottoman in the center of the living room. Pointing to the floor, he whispers in a deep voice, “Show me how much you missed me. Now.”

Just the deep cadence of his voice sends a chill down my rigid spine. Stripping out of my skirt and panties, I drop to my knees in front of him and dig my nails into his thighs.

He cradles my chin in his hand and swipes his thumb along my lower lip, tugging on it lightly before opening his mouth to speak. “Such a pretty mouth. It would be such a shame if it went to waste.”

I part my lips and he inserts his thumb into my mouth for me to suck on. “Fuuuck, baby.” He growls as he fists his cock in his other hand and starts to pump. Removing his thumb from my mouth, he wraps his hand around the nape of my neck and brings my lips to the tip of his dick. I look up into his hazel eyes and smile, darting out my tongue to drag it up the length of his shaft.

“God your mouth is fucking angelic.” He sighs as I wet his cock with my tongue before wrapping my lips around him and taking him in so deep he collides with the back of my throat. I gag, then relax my throat, trying to suck him in even deeper than before. I keep my eyes trained on his gaze as I attempt to bring him to his knees with just the soft, warm embrace of my mouth.

“Oh my fucking god, Chloe*, baby.*”

I smile around his cock as I play with his balls in my palm. I roll them between my fingers and he shudders above me. His hands make their way into my hair, forcing his cock impossibly deeper into my mouth, causing me to sputter and choke around him. Yanking on my hair, he pulls me off him and wraps his other hand around my throat so gently it’s like he’s barely there.

“Sorry, baby.” He looks from me to the couch and gets a mischievous gleam in his eyes. “Go lay down for me.”

I nod, knowing he prefers to see me rather than hear me when we’re playing. As soon as I’m on my back, he comes over and straddles my face, dropping his balls into my open mouth as he crawls over my body, bends my legs back, and completely consumes my creamy little cunt. Nothing about this man is soft as he slips his tongue between my slit, dragging it from my clit down to my entrance and back.

While he’s busy taking me higher, I wrap my lips around one of his balls and start to suck. I graze my tongue lazily over the sensitive skin, loving the way he groans for me as I hum around him. 

The more I please him the more he gives me. When he starts to touch me, giving me both his fingers and tongue, my body tremors. His hands are where I live, where I breathe, where I give him everything I have. And all that I want is for this feeling to last.

My stomach knots and the muscles in my legs start to spasm. Ignoring the way he feels, I focus instead on dragging my tongue from his balls all the way up to the tip of his cock. Precum drips onto my tongue and I relish in the salty taste.

“Ohhh yesss.” He cries out, unable to stop himself from thrusting his hips into my mouth and forcing his cock all the way into the back of my throat. With tears in my eyes I let him use me. I let him fuck my mouth until all oxygen in the room evades me. I let him slide up and down my tongue, rolling the muscle slowly around his thick shaft as I wait for him to cum. 

His movements momentarily stall out, unable to ignore the feeling of my mouth as I hum around his throbbing cock. He lifts his face from between my legs while guiding his dick inside my mouth. My face cushions his balls, letting him take all of me that he needs.

“Shit, baby!” He cries as he pulls out of my mouth. I spit in my hand and wrap it around him firmly. Stroking quickly, I listen as his breathing shallows and stare straight at his ass, watching his cheeks clench as he unloads his hot, sticky cum all over my tits. Once he’s done, he rolls off of me and settles down between my legs, showering me with little bursts of ecstasy with his tongue while I slowly lick his cum off of my tits, dipping my finger into the mess and sucking it right off.

“Such a good little cumslut.” He growls as he watches me, his hazel eyes full of hearts and shooting stars.

He reaches up my body and dips his fingertips into the remaining streaks of his cum. While I rock my hips against his mouth, he taps his fingers against my tongue and I suck them into my mouth, moaning around them. He tastes so fucking good.

After a particularly good flick of his tongue, I throw my head back and let my eyes roll as I concentrate on his mouth and the two fingers pumping in and out of me. 

“Mmmmm yess, Reece.” I whimper out his name and as soon as I do, his hand covers my mouth to silence me. 

“Good girls are seen and not heard.” He reminds me cockily before returning his attention back to my clit. As soon as I feel his lips press against me, I shudder. And when he curls his fingers? I start to writhe before him, my skin turning every shade of pink as the knots in my stomach tighten. 

I’m right fucking there, my body on the precipice of falling over into something so profound that I can’t fathom trying to describe it. It’s galactic and galvanic. He makes my heart feel volcanic as he crawls up my body, settling his weight over me. I taste myself on his tongue as he kisses me until I can’t breathe, until my chest is heaving into his.

His love is the greatest of gifts.