I slowly took in his throbbing cock all the way to the back of my throat. One of his hands cupped my cheek while his other tangled in the tresses of my hair.

I could already taste his precum on the tip of my tongue as my throat expanded to accommodate him. It had taken me months to perfect this art and take him without hurting myself. I could feel his cock pressing against the walls of my throat as his hips fucked my face, and I held on tightly to his chiseled ass to steady myself.

“Holy fuck, Paige. You’re so warm. So wet for me.”

His hand wound tighter into my hair, and his pace picked up. I ran my tongue along the throbbing vein of his cock and sucked his tip whenever he pulled it out far enough. I raked my nails down the backs of his thighs and smiled when his legs quivered. He stumbled and placed his hands onto the bed, giving me the leverage I needed to turn him around.

With his cock in my mouth, I twisted him so his back was on the bed. I gagged on his girth as I worked my panties down, tossing the wet fabric off to the side. I crawled on top of him and situated my pussy above his lips. I could feel his hands rubbing up and down my thighs, rolling the fabric of my dress over my thick ass.

“The perfect dessert,” he said.

He pulled my pussy onto his face, and all hell broke loose. I ground into his face as he thrusted into mine. His tongue flicked my clit, and I moaned around his cock, causing it to jump in my throat, and I gagged a little more. He was growing bigger than I’d ever felt before, yet I couldn’t get enough of him.

He groaned. “I love how you taste, baby. So good.”

His words heated my core, and my juices flowed from between my legs. I could hear his tongue sloshing around as he slid a finger into my entrance. I moaned and writhed, my back arching as my legs began to quiver. I could feel my toes curling as my hands dug into the meat of his thighs.

“You gonna come for me, baby? You gonna cum on my face?”

I’d never heard Zach talk this dirty ever, and I was loving every second of it. It seemed the longer we were together, the dirtier he talked, and the more I loved it.

I whimpered around his cock, and I felt something press against my asshole. My entire body tightened at the sensation as he toyed with it, teasing me with something completely new. We had tried many things in bed, and we had had anal sex on our wedding night, but it wasn’t often he tried anal play with me after that. We were still mostly into vaginal sex.

“Just relax and trust me,” Zach said.

I couldn’t say no to his soothing voice. I relaxed on top of him and felt him breach my tight little hole. I moaned around his cock, causing the tip to leak down my throat. I was drooling all over his skin, my nose situated against his balls as he pushed in a little deeper.

“Holy shit!” I said around his cock.

He pushed the rest of his finger in, and my eyes rolled into the back of my head. He only had two fingers in my body, and yet, I felt the fullest I ever had in my life. Electricity surged through my brain, causing me to grind against his tongue.

When his tongue flicked my clit, I almost hit the ceiling.

I swallowed his cock down and hollowed out my cheeks as he fucked my face. I lost control of my entire body as my pussy engulfed his face. His tongue pressed deeply against my clit as my tongue danced around the head of his dick, and soon, my eyes were screwing shut as my orgasm rushed over my body.

It crashed into me, and my entire body shook. Zach was thrusting up into me as I pressed down into his face. I held him as close to me as I could get, and he finally let go, releasing his hot cum down my throat to satiate my appetite for dessert. My climax thundered through my body with a flame so hot I thought my dress was going to melt off my body.

I felt Zach’s tongue riding me through my orgasm as I slowly released him from my throat.

I panted between his legs as spit dripped from my mouth. We were soaked in each other as we heaved for air. I could taste his cock at the back of my throat as he massaged my ass cheeks, helping me come down from my high.

I rolled off him and found his hand. Then I threaded our fingers as my eyes fluttered closed.

“If you don’t want to take the house, don’t take it,” I said.

“What?” Zach asked.

“I can tell it’s bothering you. That was a hell of a lot of steam you just blew off. If you don’t take it, we’ll find a way to get by like we are right now. No matter what, just know I’ll always stand in your corner.”

“I wouldn’t expect it to be any other way. You were that way from the beginning, Paige.”

“I just want you to be happy,” I said.

“And I want the same for you,” he said.

“If taking this house or money to buy one from your father doesn’t make you happy, then it’s not worth it.”

I felt Zach shift before his chest pressed against my back. His strong arm snaked around my waist, pulling my shivering body close to his. He buried his face into the crook of my neck, breathing in my perfume as he pressed a kiss to my skin.

“How the hell did I find a girl like you?” Zach asked.

“I don’t think you found me,” I said, grinning. “It’s kind of me who found you.”

“Fancy a trip to the sauna?” he asked.

“Under one condition,” I said.

“Name your price, beautiful.”

“I get to sit in your lap.”

I turned toward him, and his eyes darkened. He pulled me on top of him, and I burst into a fit of giggles, sliding from his body and ripping my clothes off. We left a trail from the bed to the sauna before the two of us hopped in, and it wasn’t long before I was grinding on his cock in his lap.

After all, he wasn’t the only one that needed to blow off some steam.