Lost Desires by Rachael Orman Read Free Book Online

breast. When he started to drop to his knees, I snapped my head forward and locked eyes with him.
    “What are you doing?” I asked , surprised. Ian had never gone down on me before or since the one time in the hotel room with John there.
    “I’m going to taste my wife’s delicious , pretty pussy-if that’s okay with you.” A small smile came over his face as he continued to watch me, waiting for an answer.
    “Um, yeah. Yeah, okay.” I fumbled with words , trying to answer him. He leaned forward and gently nudged the front of my pussy with his nose before wiggling it back and forth.
    “I love the way your pussy smells.” I barely heard h is words before I felt the soft warmth of his tongue sliding between my pussy lips. I instantly separated my legs more, giving him more room. “Hm. Yeah, you liked that. Didn’t you, baby?”
    I tried to smile, but Ian moved back in and had his face pressed between my thighs again. Expecting his tongue, I jumped when I felt his fingers slide through my gathering juices. He easily found what he was looking for and plunged two fingers deep into my pussy while sucking on my clit making it hard for me to stay standing. My fingers gripped the back of Ian’s head while he continued to pleasure me with his mouth and hand. It didn’t take long before I was flying off the cliff of ecstasy into paradise. Ian held my hips with his hands, helping me stay upright while softly licking away my release.
    “Mmm. Heaven right there, ” Ian said, standing and leaning in, planting his lips on mine, sharing my taste with me. His tongue slid into my mouth to tangle with mine as he lifted one of my legs in his hand. Pulling back slightly from me, he looked down to help guide himself into me. My head instantly fell against the tile as my eyes rolled back in my head at the quick, deep thrust that had Ian fully seated in me.
    “Oh, Ian!” I moaned as he picked up a steady pace , sliding in and out of me while nibbling on my neck. His free hand squeezed my ass as he gathered speed. Both of us moaned as the pleasure was building within our bodies. “That feels so good.” I held on tightly to Ian’s shoulders. This was as close as we would get to Ian picking me up, but it still felt insanely good. I reached up and cupped Ian’s face with both my hands, making him lock eyes with me as a few more thrusts had me tightening around him. I fought the desire to close my eyes and kept them locked with his throughout my orgasm. Ian did the same when he followed me shortly after. Watching the complete and utter release and pleasure that washed over his face while he emptied inside my body was almost as sexy as the act itself.
    We both stood in the shower , letting the water rain down around us, washing away the evidence of our lovemaking as we continued to hold on to each other. Ian was the first to break the silence. A smug smile on his face, he said, “You know, I thought this whole therapist thing was going to be utterly ridiculous. Turns out, I love it. I look forward to each meeting and each piece of advice he shares. Not to mention the amazing sex we always seem to have during the sessions...and quite possibly the fact that we have more than doubled our sexy time since we started seeing John.”
    “Yes, I would agree. Things have gotten much better , and it’s only been a short amount of time. I think I need to take Tara out to tell her thank you for giving me the recommendation.” I smiled but groaned when I felt the loss of him as he pulled from my body.
    “Mom?” My son’s voice broke through the post -sex haze I’d been enjoying. Inwardly, I screamed at the interruption. Outwardly, I called out to see what he wanted. He replied, “Just wanted to see where you were.”
    “Daddy and I were just taking a quick shower. Go sit on the couch and read a book. I’ll be right there.” I slapped Ian’s chest playfully when he shook his head at my excuse.
    “Okay.” I could hear the sound of his