Hoops Limited Edition Box Set, page 129
“Can you take your hair down for me?”
She touches the dark strands gathered at the crown of her head. Eyes holding mine, she tugs until the wavy mass of it spills around her shoulders.
“As much as I love you in my jersey, take it off. I want to see you.”
She peels the jersey emblazoned with my number, thirty-three, over her head, and God bless the USA, her breasts, tipped with pretty, mouthwatering brown nipples come into view. It’s hypnotizing, the fine slope of golden brown shoulders to satin-skinned neck. Iris has always had a beautiful body, but I love it even more since she had Michael. Seeing her breasts heavy with my son’s milk is so damn sexy. I get hard watching her feed him, and unashamedly lick the damp nipples when she shifts him from one breast to the other. I’d beg her for three more, four more kids just to see her breasts that way for years. Somehow I don’t think that’s going to happen. There’s a fullness to her hips and ass that wasn’t there before, exaggerating the dip of her waist. She once expressed self-consciousness about the tiny stretch marks on her stomach. I reassured her by tracing the map of her maternal love with my tongue, and then burying my face between her legs, devouring, worshiping the woman who gave me the other two people I would die for.
“Show me,” I say, my voice already rough as burlap. “The vibrator. Show me how you make yourself come when I’m away.”
She traps her bottom lip between her teeth and reaches one slim arm up to angle the screen’s camera down until I can see her torso and her black panties and the spread of her firm thighs. The vibrator is black and elegant and unassuming. When she presses a button, a faint whirring sound mixes with her breath coming a little faster than before.
“Panties off, babe.” I grip my cock, thumbing the wetness already coating the head.
She nods and slips her fingers under the panties at her hips, sliding them down and off. She watches me and reaches between her legs, tugging one plump lip of her pussy aside and placing the vibrator there.
“Ah!” she gasps immediately, tipping her head back and gently rocking her hips into the small device sucking at her clit. Her free hand strokes the inside of her thigh, roams up her stomach to cup her breast. She fingers the nipple and it elongates and piques with each stroke.
Holy shit. I’m pretty sure I’ll come before she does.
I search my mind for something dirty to say, to coax her along, but Iris is doing fine by herself. She moans and lifts her leg, resting one heel on the chair. She thrusts into the little electric mouth aggressively.
“Jesus,” she gasps. “August, God I wish you were here. Are you doing it?”
Mesmerized, I stroke myself. Seeing her so abandoned and consumed with her own pleasure has me near exploding. Tension builds in my shoulders and the muscles of my thighs clench as the stroke of my hand gets harder, faster, tighter. Her hair, chocolate brown waves spiked with caramel, clings to her neck and her face twists in an agony of ecstasy.
“Oh, my God,” she says, her breath fast and short. “It feels so . . .”
A keening moan unfurls from her throat and bounces off the walls. A sharp sensation drags up my spine with a pointy tip, drawing a delicate line between discomfort and absolute fucking bliss, a line I ride with jerking hips and tautened limbs until I’m gushing, yanking my cock to milk it of every drop. A sticky geizer rushes over my fist, slipping between my fingers and down my wrist. I never close my eyes, but keep them fixed on my wife whose tears streak her high cheekbones. Her mouth gapes open on one last gasping breath, the muscles of her throat working and exposed.
In the quiet that follows, I finally close my eyes, absorbing the sounds filtering back in. The traffic on the street below. Laughing and voices in the hall. The low hum of the refrigerator in my suite. All sounds blocked out while I drowned in Iris, in our love, as potent and strong separated by several states as when our bodies clasp like spoons in our bed.
“I love you, Iris. God, so much.” The words come like I came. Sudden. Gushing. Inevitable. “You’re my whole world. You and Sarai and Michael. I miss you so much. Sometimes I’m not sure how long I can do this; be away from you like this for so long and so often.”
“You can do it,” she says, her voice still husky with our passion, with her love. “We can do it. I know it’s hard, baby, but I also know that you would kick yourself if you didn’t try to make all your dreams come true. You’re not made to settle.”
She grins, turning off the vibrator and setting it on the table. “Look how hard you fought for me.”
“I’d start from scratch and do it all over again if I had to,” I say without pause. “You’re my axis, Iris. My center.”
She offers a tearful smile, a now-familiar contentment saturating her gaze. “I’d play you at the five.”
I chuckle at the phrase that I used to tell her how I felt when I couldn’t fully express it; when she couldn’t be mine yet.
“Yeah, baby,” I agree. “I’d play you at the five.”
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