The room was filled with the heavy, eager breaths of Robert and Aunt Maria as their moans of ahhhh mingled with the soft glow of moonlight filtering through the curtains.
"Ah, wife," Robert whispered, his warm breath tickling Maria's ear, "do you feel the heat of your husband's cock? The night is far from over, and we have the entire night ahead. Don't worry—I won't end this soon."
His gaze drifted down to her blouse, hunger igniting in his eyes. He longed to touch her breasts, to feel them, to worship them. Maria quickly protested, her voice tinged with both fear and anticipation.
"Robert, stop this immediately!" she pleaded, her chest heaving beneath the thin fabric of her blouse.
"I can't," he growled, his hands already reaching for her, pressing against her chest with a possessive grip. Maria gasped, her body arching into the touch despite her protests. "Ahhh!" The sound ripped from her throat as his fingers dug into her soft flesh, teasing the hard peaks of her nipples hidden beneath her bra.
Frustration gnawed at him today was different. Today, she was wearing a bikini bra, leaving her nipples teasingly visible through the sheer fabric. His hands moved to cup her breasts, fingers circling her nipples, pinching them just enough to make her cry out.
"Ahhhh!" Maria's voice was breathy, her body trembling beneath his touch. Robert couldn't resist any longer he leaned in, capturing one dampened nipple between his lips, sucking through the fabric.
Smash! Pop! Slap! The sounds of his hungry mouth echoed in the room as he licked and nibbled, leaving her bikini wet and her nipples hard, aching peaks.
"Maria..." Robert panted, his voice thick with desire. "I've jerked off so many times thinking about sucking your breasts, but nothing compares to this. Watching you, tasting you... feeling you. These nipples are mine now, wife." He groaned, flicking his tongue over the damp fabric, his hands kneading her breasts as if they were ripe fruit.
With a desperate grip, he yanked her blouse open, revealing her bikini fully. His fingers hooked under the fabric, slowly dragging it down to expose her perky, rosy nipples. His breath hitched. He'd fantasized about this moment for so long,
"Mmm, perfect..." Robert murmured before diving in, his mouth sealing around one taut peak. Slurp! Suck! Lick! He devoured her, his tongue swirling around her nipple before moving to the other, sucking and nipping until Maria's moans turned into a steady, breathy ahhhhhh.
Her body trembled beneath him, a deep, rolling orgasm welling up from his relentless attention. He clenched her breasts in his hands, squeezing and rolling her nipples between his fingers for long, torturous minutes. His mouth never left her, his tongue painting her chest with wet trails of saliva.
"Oh goddess, Ahh! Ah! Ah!" Maria panted, her fingers digging into his shoulders as ecstasy rippled through her.
Robert's desires were far from satisfied. His lips trailed down her chest, his tongue tracing wagon tracks toward her belly button. He hesitated, then did something unbidden—something forbidden. Scooping out a spoonful of melted ice cream, he smeared it beneath her arms, watching as the cold liquid dripped down her skin.
Maria yelped, her body tensing. "Robert—ew! Don't... ah... don't lick that!" she protested, but the words dissolved into a moan as his tongue flicked out, licking the sweet cream from her flesh.
The taste of her, the wrongness of it, sent a thrill down his spine. "Do you think your husband cares whether you're dirty?" he teased, his tongue lapping at her skin like a man drowning. "I'll clean you with my mouth—everywhere."
With a wicked grin, he flicked his tongue against her nipple now slick with ice cream, teasing her with slow, deliberate strokes. Maria whimpered, her body shuddering as his tongue traced circles around the hardened peak before moving to the other.
Her moans grew louder, her hips arching toward him as his mouth moved lower. He teased her with the cold metal of the spoon, tapping it against her nipples.
Clink! Tap! Slap!
Maria gasped, her back arching off the bed as pleasure shot through her. "Ah! Aah! Robert, please!" she begged, her voice trembling with need.
Robert greedily trailed kisses down her stomach, his hands sliding her panties down her thighs. "Time for dessert, wife," he growled, positioning himself between her legs. He dove in, his tongue lashing against her wet folds with relentless hunger.
Lap! Smear! Suck!
Maria's moans exploded through the room, her legs trembling as he lapped at her, his tongue delving deep inside before flicking her clit. He couldn't get enough her taste, her scent, the way she writhed beneath him.
"Ahhhh! Ooooh! God, Robert!" she cried, her body tensing as she neared the edge.
But just as her climax crashed over her, Robert pulled back, leaving her gasping. "Not yet, my love," he murmured, his voice rough with need. "This night isn't over."
Maria's eyes glittered with desire as he hovered over her, his erection prodding at her slick entrance.
"Just... what... ahhh, are you going to do?" she panted, her voice shaking.
His answer was a wicked grin before he thrust forward with a growl, with his cock kissing her pusssy