Ok I really didn't intend for this to go into three parts and be so long and this chapter is really long for some reason. I guess smut deserves its own chapter ;). Also I've officially decided that the story will continue from the last episode " The long and winding road part3". I'll continue from Tim doing the last tool time episode and Al's wedding and so on in the next chapter and its all me from there. Now on to the good stuff.
She received just the reaction she wanted.
His hands began to slowly untie the robe revealing what was inside like a child opening a Christmas gift. His eyes lit up once they landed on the contents of what the robe hid. A smile grew across her face as his hands came to rest on her upper thighs squeezing them before before they traveled up and slid the robe off of her shoulders. She assisted him in moving her arms behind her and dragging the sleeves until it hit the ground. She brought both hands to rest on his shoulders and allowed him to take in the sight of her on his lap.
His eyes just like his hands roamed all over her body. His hands moved up and down her back succeeding in pulling them chest to chest. His left hand went up further until he had a hold on the back of her neck and brought their lips back together.
"You look so sexy." he said and their lips continued to move together.
They got lost in the kiss but Jill was brought back when his lips met her neck. She moaned in appreciation but backed away when she remembered what all of this was for, what she really wanted to do. She gave him one last peck on the lips before she started to descend on his body.
"Jill, what are you doing." He held onto her shoulders to halt her movement.
"I'm apologizing." She slid her hands under his shirt raising it and he took the hint and discarded it.
"Jill, that's not nece-." He was cut off by her quietly shushing him.
If she wanted to give him a 'proper' apology that is what he was going to get. He really wasn't sure about her going down on him. He wanted to last at least long enough for tonight for when he was inside her. With the sight of her below him with her mouth on him he wasn't really sure how tonight would play out. Even is she was in control she wanted to please him more than worry about her own pleasure.
She knelt on the ground in the front of him between his legs and began tugging on the flimsy strings of his sweat pants.
" Your knees are going to be raw from the carpet, honey."
" Tim, I'm fine, I'm going to be fine now let me..."
She began dragging down his sweats and underwear all together revealing his semi-hard member. She removed his clothing completely from his legs leaving him bare above her. She adjusted her position between his legs and slowly moved her hands from his firm calves to his upper thighs until he was in her hands. She sat upright and looked up at him when she dragged her tongue from the base of his dick to the tip.
"hmmph." Left him followed by a low groan when she started working him with her mouth.
Over the years of their marriage, the few times she did go down on him or when he allowed her to she learned what he liked and she was doing just that. She knew she was when she heard him moan her name which sent a gush down south. She placed her right hand on his thigh to steady her movement. The slip of her tongue and lips were sending warm waves of pleasure through his body.
He didn't want to be rough or urging in anyway so he gently weaved his fingers through her hair. It was incredibly sweet that he was allowing her take control the pace. However, she wanted him to. She wanted to give him the full illustration that this was about him. Almost most of the time when the were intimate it was rarely solely about him.
Her right hand left its spot on his thigh to lift up his shaky hand and placed it on her head. She pushed his hand down as she descended down his length once more and pulled it up as she lifted. That process was repeated until he caught on and she felt him palm close and his hand began moving on their own accord. Once he had, her hand returned to its designed spot on his thigh. His hand guided her head slowly lifting her halfway up before lowering her all the way down. Once she learned the rhythm and depth he wanted, his hand loosened on her head and his hips began meeting her movements.
He could feel her increasing her swallowing to keep up with the movement of his hips. She never once faltered. When he started to feel the slightest burning in his balls he grabbed her by her shoulders bring her up and discontinued what she was doing. It wasn't her plan to stop then, but his pulling on her shoulders was persistent. She ran her forearm over her mouth wiping it off before straddling his lap again.
Both of his hands held her head in a way that his thumbs were on hers cheeks, and brought her in for a kiss.
"Why'd you stop me?" She said pulling her lips from his to look at him.
"Because I'm not coming in your mouth and I'm sure you don't want me to."
"That was my plan and you always let me come on your mouth." she said to him in a dry sultry voice.
The groan from his lips and the sudden throb of his dick gave the indication that he was not expecting her to say that. He had never exactly came in her mouth before. The only time he would at least come close is when she went down on him and she took in the precum that seeped out. He was always quick to pull her mouth off of him before he did. Now, with the thought she would actually want to do it he figured that he would allow it for another date since he really wanted to be inside of her tonight.
"We'll save it for another night."
She began to let out soft moans as she slowly grinded on his erection. The feeling of her nipples brush against the hairs of his chest even through the lacey fabric enhanced her pleasure. The grinding of her core against him increasing his pleasure as well, maybe a little too much. It led to him putting a hand on her hips stopping her in her motion.
"You keep doing that and I'm not going to last." He moved his lips to kiss on her neck. He hummed in enjoyment due to the smell of her perfume.
"You don't have too."
"Yes I do."
Before she was bale to pretest he captured her lips in another claiming kiss like the one earlier that day in the car. It undoubtedly stopped her from speaking. He moved is lips feverishly over hers. Her failed attempt in lightly sucking his bottom lip had him pulling away and moving back and took her top lip into his. He again introduced his tongue first by running it along her soft lips. She'd let out a small whimper before she opened her mouth to him. He moved against her reaching every spot that made her moan. By the time they pulled apart, they both were breathing heavily. Hers being more intense than his.
By the way her forehead rested against his he could tell that she more than enjoyed the kiss, so did he. She was trying to figure out how this man somehow turned the tables. She was suppose to be giving him her full attention and he already had her demeaner right away and he wanted to enhance it even more. His hands were quick to make work of the top of the teddy that covered her chest pulling the left side down exposing her left breast.
A moan left her mouth when his warm mouth covered her left nipple. She closed her eyes with her head slumped to the side her breathing almost like pants. A longer moan escaped her mouth when he pulled down the other side of her teddy and took the other nipple in his mouth.
"Jesus, Tim." She got lost in the feeling of his mouth covering her nipples while flicking, moving his tongue in a circular motion and a few times pulling back and teasing her by blowing cool air on the area.
She pulled her hips down more firmly against him wanting to get more friction below even if it would cause Tim to finish quickly. At the slightest feeling of her hips moving he pulled away and attempted to put her on her back. His actions were unsuccessful when he felt her resist and held his arms that were now on her waist, stopping him. Their eyes met for a moment before she placed her hands on his shoulders lightly pushing back until he got the understanding that he should be laying back and enjoying himself.
His hands left her waist briefly to lay back and by surprise to allow her to remove the thin piece of clothing from her body leaving them both of them in full glory of one another. Afterwards, she made her way back to her stop sitting just above his erection. His hands started at her thighs then made their way up her body stopping at her breast to continue his administration on the hard buds. Another moan fell from her lips and she placed her left hand on his chest to move forward a bit and her right hand meeting occurrence between their two hot bodies to grab his erection and place it at her entrance.
Before she was able to sink down on him he was quick to stop her from doing what she so desperately wanted, but he wasn't sure of the direction she was going. At least because it wasn't a usual .
"Aren't you going to let me pleasure you?"
"You are pleasuring me." Another moan coming from her when she began to roll her hips against the erection that had fallen between them when Tim had stopped her.
"I mean with my mouth." It was imperative to him that he pleased her with his mouth every time they were intimate. Not only to make sure she was ready from him and that it didn't cause her any discomfort also for her pleasure and for his as well.
Putting his head between her thighs and bringing her to climax with his tongue and lips was one of his favorite ways of pleasuring her. When he looked up it gave her a perfect view of the pleasure on her face all whilst hearing her continuous moans that would grow louder when he sucked her clit into his mouth. The way her hands would have a soft hold on his head a silent way of telling him not to stop and they way her thighs sometimes shook when she came. The taste from her juices would drive him on more making him so eager that by the time he was done his mouth and chin would be slippery and dripping. The pleasure would sometimes be so intense for her it would cause her to arch off of the bed and move her hips against his face with rhythm.
He especially loved that he would be able to eat her for as long as he wanted without the worry of embarrassing himself. He could spend an hour or more if give the opportunity making her come over and over again with his mouth. He knew it probably wouldn't go on that long because he already knew when he would be working her into a third orgasm she would be mumbling incoherently begging him to stop and give her a break because she grew too sensitive for the pleasure and would forcefully push his head off of her or close her legs until she calmed down. The thought about it made him want to do it even more and make her forget that tonight was about him. He decided against it and allowed her to do what she wanted. He would definitely insist that he do it later and she knew that he would too.
"I don't need you to." She began to move back and forth on his length trying to prove her statement.
A groan came from him when he realized why she said she didn't. The wetness from her almost completely covered him as she moved and rubbed against him.
"I can feel why." He moaned again as she began to move faster.
It surprised him how wet she able to get by just going down on him and little nipple stimulation. She stopped her movement against him when she felt the first ripple from the depth of her body. She didn't want to come just yet, she wanted to wait until he was buried deep inside of her. His eyes became focused on her when she raised up to take hold of him allowing only the tip to slip in. His hands took hold of her waist and waited for her to set the pace.
"Okay?"
She confirmed when she nodded her head yes and pressed her hips down taking in the full length off him. They both moaned simultaneously. He once again lets his hands explore her body as sat still guessing she was allowing herself to adjust. A questioning look came to rest on his face when a minute passed and she still failed to move.
"Jill, move." He drugged out with a groan from the feeling of her walls clamping around him.
A whimper left her lips when she placed her body completely over his which cause his erect member to slip out. Both of her hands were on either sides of his head and she brought her lips to his ear.
"I don't know if you noticed but the plan was for you to take charge. Please fuck me." Her last sentence came out as a moan. Her libido was on fire and she wanted to express how much she wanted, no needed him. Hearing the words that came from her sent an intense wave of pleasure through his body. He was never one to deny her of anything she wanted or asked for. He made it his solemn duty to keep her happy. He was definitely not one deny her pleasure either, well unless it was for 'fun' in the bedroom at least it was for him.
Bringing her close to the edge then stopping his movement wasn't something he did often but when he did there was a fervent look in his eyes. Watching her hips roll and continuous moans that would grow louder by the second was plastered rent free in his head. He would have her calling his name as he kept edging her over and over but never giving her the precious release she wanted. He basically would have her begging to come. With that thought he gave her what she wanted, take charge.
She was caught be surprise when his hand came to grasp at the back of her thighs and whilst bringing her down and thrusting into her. She'd let out a hummed out version of a moan when she bit down on her bottom lip and winced when her body was met with the burning sensation. Regardless of what she wanted he still gave her a minute to adjust to sudden intrusion. Soon her hands came to rest on his chest and she began circling her hips while barely moving up and down. Seeing that she was ready he adjust her position so that he was able to thrust into her how he wanted.
He brought his hand to her thighs lifting them in the front of her so that she hand her feet planted flat on the bed and her hands behind her on his thighs. Each hand held her thighs from underneath then began lowering and bringing her back up in the pace he wanted. Slow at first until she started to herself down faster with her head thrown back while letting out breathy moans. Her moans grew louder as he thrusted up as she pushed down.
Her eyes shot open and down to his when she felt him thumbing at the hard sensitive nub between her legs.. Broken up noises barely left her voice box as bit down on her lip trying to reframe herself from moaning too loud and drawing unwanted attention to their room. Her movement began to seize as her core grew taut around him. Moans of 'yes' came one after the other. As soon as he thought she was about to release all tension his actions came to a halt and pressed her hips down stopping her as well.
An unsanctioned groan rattled in her throat as her orgasm dissipated. He did the same only his wasn't as audible since he fought against letting it fall out.
"What the fuck, Tim." Her tone went from pleading to aggravated in one sentence.
"What are you doi-" Before she was able to finish she was silenced by his "shh, keep moving."
Before she was able to inscribe the words his hands were back on her hips moving her up and down. The sign of annoyance left as fast as the moan that followed behind it. For the second time they both got lost in the sensation of their bodies connecting. Though she continued her movement he was still able to sense the hesitation that came with it. He understood why, and who was he to blame her. They had been in this predicament before and it wasn't something either of them would forget. The edging and teasing that felt like it lasted the whole night. Mostly fun for him but for her 'sweet torture' well at least that's what she called it.
He was able to tell that she was having ambivalent thoughts. He didn't want her to spend too much time in her head so he switched their position swiftly laying her on her back gathering her attention. Her eyes that were beginning to drop close open and vigilant. A whimper left her lips as soon as his lips began its attack on her neck and continued moving into her. Yes, she wanted him to take charge tonight as in predict their movements, do things his way how he wanted but she was not looking forward to a night of long teasing he obviously had planned.
She wasn't sure how much longer she would be able to take the burning ache in her core throbbing for a sweet release. The thought of reaching a mind blowing orgasm clouded every other thought she had. Her hand slipped between their connecting bodies to provide herself with kind of relief. Something she didn't have to do for herself in a long time since Tim would always 'take care' of her, but she wanted release now and this was how she was going to get it.
Just soon as she was able develop a good rhythm on her clit the hand was just as fast of flicking her finger away from between her legs. A frustrated almost a desperate cry left her and her eyes went to his so that she can ask him exactly what the hell he was doing. Her patience were wearing thin like a wild animal ready to pounce.
"Nuh uh" The strong assertive tone he used froze her for a moment but aroused her even more.
"Not until I let you to." And that was a command.
The hand that had been pushed away from between her legs was now in his their fingers interlocked together beside her head. Yes, they've been married for a long time and their marriage was perfect to them like they fought for it to be. They were far from perfect but it was as if they were specifically made for each other and wouldn't be complete without the other like a missing puzzle piece. His pools of blue scanned over her glistening body paying attention to every pant, moan and express coming from her.
The woman he loved so much, who only he was allowed to pleasure and make feel so good. She was his wife and wanted to paint a clear picture that she was only his. He released her fingers and brought his hand to the swell of her breast squeezing softly.
"These are mine." he breathed into her ear.
A little more than a whimper came from her.
"Say it."
She hadn't realized she had stopped breathing. Tim showing possessiveness over her was threatening to push her over the edge only if it wasn't from him telling her no she would've.
"They're yours." The pleasure evident in her voice when she said it. She sucked on her lip to prevent a loud squealing in pleasure when his mouth covered he breast.
She could hear the grunts of 'mine' as he nipped and leaved love bites on each one of her breast. Being so lost in the feeling both of her hands were holding his head to her chest because she really didn't want him to stop. So lost her evaporated in her throat when she felt his hand on her literally out of nowhere. His index and middle finger ran slippery circles around her clit as he kept thrusting into her.
"Your pussy is mine." god the words that came from the man above her had her wetness flowing forcefully and she was sure he felt it when he moaned.
And did he really just say pussy
It was a lot of new in one night, but she wasn't complaining.
"Say it, baby."
" Ohh- It's yours...I I'M all yours."
Her body was growing tense, she was so close she just couldn't. Her arms wrapped his body as if she were holding on for dear life. Her nails raked up and down his back with her face buried between his neck and shoulder.
god if he would just let me come
Her mind was wondering trying to focus on anything but the heavenly feeling he was bestowing upon her. He himself trying not to let go before she did wanting to hold out as long as possible but she felt so good around him. She was so warm and tight, it gave him him immense pleasure since the Detroit air was still cold and hadn't warmed up.
It sooner than later became a losing battle. He sped up his fingers and by his actions her nails along his back almost broke skin. She was moaning continuously before him and he knew there was no way she was going to last, neither was he especially because she was throbbing all around him and pulling him in.
"Let go, Jill, I can feel you, Come."
She nearly screamed as she began contracting around him as the intensity of her orgasm ripped through her. Along with her moaning his name he followed right behind her moaning as he spilled inside of her. Eventually their lips met again mainly and attempt to drown out their moans. Their lips separated, so did the bodies as he moved to lay beside her and worked on slowing down their breathing. His arm wrapped around her torso bringing her to rest against his chest.
"That was incredible, where did that come from." Her eyes were fixated on him in the dim room. Her words still came out breathy.
"Well, I just don't like the thought or sight of my wife with another man."
" Tim do you remember when we stayed up all night talking after that guy at the gym asked me out and said that we seemed like brother and sister."
"mhmm"
"And even though we hadn't been intimate in a while that night I told you that I love you and I'm not going to leave you for another man."
"Yeah"
"I meant every word of it, I won't and I love you so much."
Her right arm wrapped around his chest and pulled herself closer.
"I know I love you too."
A few seconds of silenced passes before she spoke again since sleep wasn't exactly coming to her.
"Tim?"
"Hmm" He hummed already half way asleep.
"Are you sure you're ready to end tool time even though I've already told you that I don't want to move to Indiana."
"I gave it some thought and I do think it's time."
"I know how much it means to you, and Al and Heidi. You all work so hard to keep the show running."
"Well Al's getting married and Heidi and Scott are moving to California. Don't worry about it honey it just gives me more time to spend with you."
He kissed her on her forehead.
"Get some sleep. I love you."
"I love you too."
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