Chapter 95

Sarah came out to the bathroom in a flimsy nightie, standing in the doorway with light from the bathroom shining behind her. AJ saw her and was instantly hard. The little green scrap of material was cut low to show off Sarah's gorgeous breasts. It was so thin he could see her nipples, hard and begging for his touch. The top stopped with a ruffle just above her navel. The panties were equally sheer. He could see her dark curls and his fingers itched to run through their thickness to the treasure that lay beneath. She turned slowly so he could get the full effect. "You like?" she teased.

"I like! But Darlin', that was never meant to be worn, nor removed gently, but ripped from a woman's body," he grinned holding out his hand for her to come to him.

"Then rip it off, AJ! I can remember buying several of these skimpy little things with just that thought in mind," Sarah's sultry whisper had him becoming even harder, if that were possible. She took his hand as she climbed into their bed.

"Oh, Sarah, my love, I'm a lucky man. I have you for my wife," he replied, throwing the covers back. "I love you so much, and can't wait to make love to you." Lowering his head, he covered her mouth with his. His tongue slipped inside as she raised her arms to lock them around his neck. Gliding his tongue in and out, he slowly made love to her mouth while her body begged for more. Kissing and nibbling his way down her neck, he cupped a breast and rubbed his thumb over the nipple through the skimpy material.

Sarah moaned and called out his name, "AJ!"

Taking a nipple into his mouth, he laved it until it was standing at a peak, pushing at the material,
almost coming through at that point. "Please, AJ, please!" Sarah begged.

Cupping her mound, he moved to the other nipple as he felt how very wet she was in her need of him. Sliding down, he sucked on the material, drinking the nectar collected there.

"For the love of pete, AJ, do something!" demanded Sarah.

Rising above her, he reached for the flimsy top and ripped it open. Then down to her panties, he ripped the front away. Taking one of her breasts into his mouth, he sucked hard as he rolled the other between thumb and forefinger. This caused Sarah to arch and squirm. She moved her lower body over and wrapped her legs around his leg and slowly started to rub her moist heat against his hair roughened leg.

"Please, sweetheart, you're driving me wild," she whispered, searching for release.

Releasing her, he moved down to spread her legs wide. He almost lost control, like a green boy, seeing how wet she was for him. Watching her arch for his mouth, he obliged, and lowered it, lapping her sweetness as she begged for more. Oh, if only he could give her more! If only he could fill her, and give her fulfillment while being buried deep inside her. Licking up her folds to her swollen clit, he flicked it to see how close she was. Finding her much to close, he came back down, and entered her with his tongue using it to make love to her. Still she was not satisfied. Throwing her head from side to side on her pillow and gripping the sheet, her sweat slickened body demanded more. He closed his mouth over her entrance, and sucked out as much of her sweetness as he could get, before drawing away and replacing it with two fingers. The two fingers he drew in and out over and over again, yet Sarah was still not satisfied.

"No, AJ, NO! More! Please!" she begged.

"Yes, my beautiful Goddess of Love," he replied, slipping another finger in and moving them faster and harder. He dipped his head and his mouth covered her clit to begin sucking hard and fast.

In moments, Sarah screamed out his name, "AAaaaJJjjjj!" Her muscles started to spasm and quiver as he continued his loving assault on her body. With AJ's continuance, the orgasm seemed to go on forever. Sarah lay with her legs spread wide, with AJ still between them. He leaned down and kissed her clit sending a tiny quiver through her.

"Happy Mother's Day, Darlin'," he grinned up at her. She lay with her eyes closed, gasping for breath.

"Just you wait for Father's Day, buster," came a whispered reply.

To be continued….