Victoria:
He drops to his knees between my open thighs without another word.
“Are you sure you want this?” He asked me, and I nodded.
I know he didn't expect me to want this because he's fully aware of how much I hate it.
He buried his nose in between my thighs, and kissed my lips.
God, I suck in my breath.
"You smell so nice," he say, voice filled with love and desire.
"Eat me already, please." I want to see how it feels like, being kissed, f****d with tongue and eaten by my husband.
With a smile, he kissed my mouth, his left hand cupped my right breast, and his other hand at the back of my neck, our tongues colliding in our mouth.
Fuck!
The kiss deepened and I tried to close my legs to match his pace but he parted it, still kissing me like a starved lion.
My p***y is alread
