The Unexpected

Chapter 46

Tyler's hands move between us and he rips the thin lace material of my panties. Discarding the material, he helps me out of my corset before kicking his boxers off and kneeling between my parted legs. "I want you so bad." He says, his voice cracking.

Reaching for his hand, I pull him to me and press my lips to his. "I love you." I whisper.

Within seconds, my husband is buried deep inside me. For a long moment, he doesn't move. All there is to be heard is our heavy breathing. Snaking my arms around his body, I trail my fingertips up and down his back, remembering every inch of his perfect body. When he pulls out, my heels press against his body, bringing him back to me.

The sweet pleasure of making love to my husband sends me to another world. He buries his face in the crook of my neck as he finally thrusts into me hard, giving me all of him. A gasp escapes my lips and my nails bite his flesh. Sitting up slightly, he stares down at me as he begins moving in and out of me. Grabbing the back of my thigh, he holds my leg up slightly and slams into.

His mouth covers mine, quieting my moans. As his tongue slips between my lips, I feel my body tightening. When he pulls away, I use all of my strength to roll him over so I'm on top. He stares at me in surprise as I run my fingers through my hair to keep it out of my face. I lace my fingers with his and begin riding him.

My lips part and my eyes close as I tilt my head back and find my release. His release follows mine and I lay on his chest, listening to his rapid heartbeat. Once we've caught our breath, I climb off of him and lay on my back beside him.

All this man has to do is look at me and I'm putty in his hands. I'd do anything for him and I'm sure he'd do the same for me. He is the only man I've ever truly loved. I had feelings for Christian and Dominic but I never loved them. I think we've always loved each other. As I stare up at the ceiling, I think about everything we've been through; me giving birth to his first child, him helping me with everything I needed whether it was labor or my sexual needs, buying our first house, and finally getting married.

He's my husband. The word sounds so foreign on my lips but I like the way it sounds. Interrupting my thoughts, Tyler begins kissing my neck. A smile forms on my lips and his mouth trails kisses along my chest down to my breast. Taking my nipple between his lips, he tugs at it then rolls his tongue around it. He repeats this process, beginning on the opposite side of my neck and working his way down to my nipple. Only this time, he keeps moving.

He pushes his way between my thighs and lays down between my bent legs. Desire burns throughout my body and I squirm in anticipation as he hooks his hands around the tops of my thighs. Holding me still, he kisses my exposed body before circling his tongue around my clit. A sweet sensation bubbles inside me as my fingers tangle in his hair. He slips two fingers inside of me and moans when he finds me ready for him. "I want you inside of me." I moan.

His adept fingers continue their sweet torture and I feel myself climbing higher and higher. Knowing I'm close, his tongue and fingers leave my body. Within seconds, he's buried deep inside me - stretching and filling. I crave the fullness of his body inside mine. He sets a slow pace but I'm already so close. "Tyler - please." I whimper.

He picks up the pace and my body clenches around him as I come apart loudly. Our bodies are still attached but he is no longer moving. "You feel so good." He murmurs. "I could stay buried inside of you for the rest of my life."

"I want you to come on me." I say softly, feeling kind of bad that he didn't get anything out of it.

He smiles. "You liked that last time, didn't you?"

I nod with a mischievous smile playing on my lips. Kneeling before me, I watch as he wraps his hand around his erection and moves it up and down his impressive length. Oh my. It's a sight to see and it turns me on even more. Squeezing his eyes shut, he comes quietly. He's so handsome. I love watching him come apart in front of me - because of me. It's beautiful.

His warm arousal pours onto my chest and he opens his eyes, staring down at the mess he's created. "Guess we'll have to take this party to the bathroom."

"Only if you promise we'll christen the tub."

He chuckles. "You're insatiable, woman. But I love pleasuring you... I love you."

"I love you too." I smile. "Now to the bathroom!"

Laughing, he scoops me up off the bed and carries me to the bathroom.

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