A CEO's Revenge Marriage Accidentally in Love

Chapter 11

Tobias

It’s been a long time since I brought pleasure to a woman with zero intention of also pleasuring myself. I’m only interested in making Hannah feel food. Quite surprisingly, I’m also rock-hard.

“Lean back and relax,” I tell her as I stroke my hands over the inside of her thighs. I then grab her legs, holding her still. “Spread your legs, and let me touch you.”

Hannah looks at me with insecure eyes but does as told. She leans back in a silent invitation for me to touch her.

I’m forced to bite back a groan. My wife is already wet as I brush my lips over her delicate mound. So sweet. So ready. Her musk is incredible and fills my senses as I bury myself between her legs.

I’m hungry for more than her scent and lap at her wetness. Hannah makes a little gasping sound in response, her thighs twitching in my grasp, but she does not pull away.

Hannah must like having me sucking and nipping at her pussy. I love it too. The color between her thighs. is gorgeous, and I decide this pinking brown is my new favorite color.

“Oh… it tickles…” Hannah moans and holds her arm over her eyes as I continue to work it.

My cock slaps against my lower abs seeing Hannah squirm in the bed already. I’m so turned on and add more pressure to my tongue, delving deeper into the cleft of her virgin cunt.

I can’t get enough.

I run my nose through her damp folds. I don’t care about getting her juices all over my stubble and face.. Not at all. I’m so entranced with her scent and her beautiful pussy.

She is gorgeous, and at this moment, mine, only mine.

I lick, suck, swallow, and Hannah squeals, wriggling against me until I have to harden my grip on her legs. My tongue dips out further, tasting her salty and sweet musk. I groan. I’m starving for her and bury my

face into her cunt.

Hannah thrust against me, yelping as I tongue her. “Oh! Tobias… oh god, Tobias! Tobias…”

Satisfaction ripples through me. I love that Hannah is using my name. Its perfection. It motivates me to make her come on my hot, wet tongue. I want her release on my mouth so badly.

So I lap at her cunt, desperate for more of Hannah’s cries and her incredible taste. She writhes under my mouth, whimpering when I run the digit of my thumb over her clit.

“Tobias… Tobias…” It’s as if my name is the only thing on Hannah’s mind, filling me with dark pride.

to the

Hannah’s pleasure is everything.

It’s so sexy. How come I didn’t do this yesterday? I should be doing this every night. I’m a fool

clit…” Hannah whimpers.

her sensitive little bulb. And Hannah’s reaction is immediate. She jerks and wraps her legs around my face, squeezing and moaning

suck on it, using plenty of spit to make it wet and slippery. Hannah moans when I press my tongue against it, flicking it fast while my fingers play with her

on the bed. Flushed and naked and so fucking perfect. “I think I’m going to… I think I will… it feels so…

that out on her own, so I continue to taste her,

to my head, pressing me against her clit. I grind my tongue against it until her hips quiver and tremble as

close,

harder, teasing and nipping until Hannah jolts under me. Her toes curl, and she is forced to lay back down and grip

against me,

I intend on licking her dry and prolonging her orgasm for as long as possible. I keep licking even though she weakly attempts to

no longer grip my face, and she shakes and whimpers. A choking sound leaves

as she gasps for air. “My wife,” I whisper in a husky tone, dragging my tongue over her flesh to enjoy every bit of

moaning in a whimpery voice as I lick her clean. Her legs twitch. and twitch as I continue to tongue her

“It’s happening again…”

washes over me as another wave of pleasure unleashes within Hannah as she thrusts herself against my mouth.

Sexy girl.

lick her some more but eventually stop when Hannah seems utterly drained. Her legs seem exhausted, and I carefully

heavily. “Almost too

her thigh. “I’m glad you liked

a crease between her eyebrows. “Shit… but what about you? This was utterly

I will live. There is plenty of time to fuck Hannah another time,

you were on your way to…” her voice goes quiet, and she looks incredibly unhappy, close to crying even. “I’m the worst sex companion

Hannah’s eyes with a smirk. “I was in control the entire time-if

in a hesitant, silent

grows wicked. “I loved every moment of

nodding at the heap of pillows behind her.

I’m… I’m rather tired,” she smiles

and climb out of

eyes. Why does she look so afraid? I have no clue why her face looks so unhappy, and I silently move the blankets out of the way on

underneath the cover, though. Instead, I walk to Hannah’s side and slip my hands underneath her before picking her up into my arms. She stares at me in shock, and I lift an eyebrow as I carry her to