How bad could it really be to give your husband oral? Because that was what Lucius was—my husband. I moved closer, kneeling between his legs as he pulled his erection free from his pants. My mouth watered, oddly enough. It was all so strange, new, and undeniably hot."Don't be scared. I'll guide you," he whispered, tucking a few strands of my hair behind my ear. "Be a good girl, open your mouth, and go down."I took a deep breath and did as he asked, taking him into my mouth. The act itself felt primitive, the motions basic and not exactly something I found pleasurable. But when I started to hear his moans of pleasure, something else stirred inside me. The deeper I went, the deeper his sounds of pleasure became, and the faster I moved, the more he called my name.Time seemed to slip away as I became lost in a different kind of pleasure—not from what I was physically feeling, but from the pleasure I was giving the man I loved. I knew things were getting messy down here, what with my
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