I Don't Know How It Gets Better Than This

Talk So Sweet When You're Doing Bad Things - Smut

Winter stood up, walking towards Autumn. He was wearing a black suit and her white shirt, the one that he knew drove his love crazy. Her breathing sped up as she stared at her husband. He gently pushed her chair back. He kneeled down in front of her, spreading her thighs gently. Winter placed a gentle kiss on her thigh, smirking at the wetness he could see through her pants. "You look gorgeous like this, with your thighs spread for me." He said, cupping her pussy through her pants.

Autumn felt a shiver run through her body as he ran his finger up her inner thigh teasingly, whimpering at the touch. "Winter please." She pleaded with her man.

Winter hummed, gently squeezing her thigh.

"I'm going to eat you out, and you are going to be completely silent. You're going to be a good girl for me. Do you think you can do that?" He asked, lifting her chin so she would meet his gaze.

Autumn gulped, nodding as she looked into his eyes, trying to control her breathing. Winter unbuttoned her pants with his teeth, smiling as Autumn writhed, trying to hold back a whimper. Her gaze looked everywhere except his face. He gently pulled down her pants, pressing gentle kisses down her legs as he peeled the tight pants off her legs. His hands, gently tugging down the tight jeans she'd worn. She bit her knuckles, trying to keep herself from making any noise. She wanted to be a good girl for Winter, but he was making it so difficult.

Winter kissed her legs harder, sucking gently, pulling soft, supple skin into his mouth, dragging his teeth over the skin. He continued leaving hickeys in his wake as he moved back up her body. He let out a low growl when he saw the lingerie Autumn had decided to wear. The panties, those lace panties, if you could even call them that. They were a deep shade of red and barely covered anything, but the best part was they were crotchless. "Did you wear these for me?" Winter asked, dragging his nails up and down her inner right thigh. Autumn nodded aggressively, pushing her hips towards his face in desperation.

Winter leaned back slightly. "Did you want something, my sweet?" He teased, running his finger through her center, barely grazing her clit. He smirked as he saw Autumn bite down on her hand, aggressively nodding as she tried to push him towards her dripping wet pussy with her free hand. He gently spread her thighs further apart, throwing her legs over his shoulders. She whimpered as he blew hot air over her aching slit. Autumn whimpered again at the sensation, making Winter smile at the sound.

He finally gave in, licking a stripe through her dripping wet center. He could tell she was sensitive by the way she couldn't stay still. He decided to make it harder for her—much harder. He looked up at her, a wicked glint in his eyes as he flicked her clit harshly, sucking the sensitive bud roughly into his mouth. Autumn couldn't help the loud moan that escaped her lips, throwing her head back, gripping his hair tightly. Winter abruptly let go of her clit, making Autumn whine.

"You're being a very bad girl, Autumn." He said, holding her thighs apart. She bucked against his hold, desperately chasing any friction she could get. Winter leaned in, his lips hovering over her clit, blowing hot air onto the bud. The woman writhed at the sensation, throwing her head back as she tried to contain her moan.

"Bad girls get punished." Winter said, racking his nails down her thighs. Autumn squirmed at the sensation, tightening her thighs around his head. He tutted at her, reaching behind himself, unlocking her heels, holding her thighs apart. She bucked her hips towards his face. He took his finger, running his finger through her dripping wet cunt. Autumn felt herself clench as he gently dipped the tip of his finger into her, teasing her, not pushing in any further. Winter gently pulled the tip of his finger out, smirking at the way his finger shone with her arousal. He looked at her, making eye contact as he licked his finger clean of her delicious wetness.

"Are you going to be a good girl?" He asked, kissing her inner thigh, deciding he'd punished her enough.

He leaned in, licking circles around her clit, leaning back every time she tried to push him closer or tried to shift her hips. When he felt her finally relax and give in, he sucked her clit back into his mouth. Sucking hard before scraping his teeth over her clit. Autumn's knuckles were turning white as she gripped the chair hard as she felt the sensation send shocks of pleasure through her body. She whimpered loudly as she felt heat spreading through her body, her toes curling. Stars blurring her vision as she came all over the chair and Winter's face. Winter gently kissed up her body lovingly, gently taking her thighs off his shoulders. "Was that okay, my love?" He asked, as he pecked her lips gently.

Autumn nodded as she tried to catch her breath. "Can you handle more?" He asked, cupping her face with his soft hands. He was still desperate, but he would absolutely stop if she wanted him to. Winter would never push his wife too far.

"Yes, I still need you." She said, looking up at him.

"Good, because I had more plans for you." He said, walking away to the kitchen.

"Oh, and what would those be?" She asked, raising an eyebrow as she watched him walk away. Her eyes trained on his ass the whole time. He walked back into the dining room, one hand behind his back, walking back over to her. When he reached her, he raised her chin with his free hand.

"My eyes are up here, my gorgeous girl." He said, kissing the tip of her nose, smiling when she let out a little giggle.

"What do you have behind you?" She asked, trying to peek around his back.

Winter pulled out a can of whipped cream from behind his back, placing it down on the table behind him, as he smirked deviously at her.