The Proposal

Chapter 13

Kierra's POV

I couldn't keep my hands to myself on our way back home, and by the look on my wife's face, she wasn't complaining. Bey knew how to give me the ultimate pleasure anytime we were intimate, and it's only right I take it up a notch and express my gratitude to her.

We made it to our bedroom and I dimmed the lights, beginning to set the mood. "Baby, sit on the bed and don't move." I said. I grabbed my phone and turned it to my sexy playlist as my wife hungrily watched my every move.

"Warmth" by Janet Jackson filled the speakers and suddenly my eyes lowered. I walked to our closet and bent down to grab a few of our favorite toys and sat them on the nightstand.

I stood in front of Bey and as she looked up, I grabbed her face and kissed her deeply. We kissed for awhile before I pulled back and tugged at the ends of her dress. I rolled up the hem of her dress and she got the hint to lift up so I could take the dress off. "No underwear?" I said surprised.

"I wanted to surprise you Baby." She said.

"And that you did, now where was I...ah yes." I reached behind her and unclasped her bra, freeing my favorite set of twins. I bent down slightly to French kiss my babies and stood upright to remove my blazer, revealing my bustier bra. Bey tried to pull the bra straps down but I tapped her hands.

"Not tonight Baby. It's all about you." I said, keeping my bra on but taking my pants off. She whined but I gave her a look to get it together and she quieted down.

I laid down in the center of the bed and in one swift motion, placed my wife on top of me. She squealed, now sitting on my face and tried to move but I locked her in place so she couldn't. "Baby! You've never done this before!" She exclaimed.

"I know, so if you don't mind I'd like to have my first taste of the night." I swiped a quick lick, earning a whimper from my wife and went to town.
Any hesitations Bey may have had soon turned into roaring moans, as she began to ride my face. I was slurping up her juices and sucking on her clit in quick motions, keeping a firm grip on her thighs so she wouldn't dare run from me. I had been waiting to do this for some time, but didn't feel as confident in my skills until now. Maybe it's the couple of shots of alcohol I took with Meg that gave me the courage to do this, or maybe it's hearing my wife hollering above me that's giving me a confidence booster. Either way, I'm enjoying not only the view but the taste of my Honey.

"Baby I'm gonna cum," Bey whined as I guided her hips to keep riding my face as I helped her reach her peak. Her moans intensified and her body started to shake, and before I knew it the dam burst and my mouth was filled with her essence. I moaned in satisfaction, licking the excess all around her inner thighs to make sure I didn't waste one drop of her sweet nectar.

I gently removed her from my face and sat her on my waist.
She looked down at me, a shock-ridden look on her face. I licked my lips and could still taste her nectar, making me hungry for more because now all I wanted to do was just lick her from the crown of her head to the soles of her feet.

"Somebody rode on your face before?" She asked in a low dark tone, her eyes locked in with me as she awaited an answer.

"N-no Baby, just y-you," I stuttered as she gently grabbed my neck. I held her waist in place as she licked my face clean, finishing with a nasty tongue-filled kiss, holding deep eye contact with me the entire time. Her natural flavor was otherworldly as we kissed.

"You sure? Cause you ate me a little too perfect, like you've done this before, and I'd hate for someone to have to come up missing," she said gripping my neck a little tighter in between kisses.

I moaned and laughed against her lips, "Baby I promise, the only one who's sat on my facial throne is you," I assured her and she continued to kiss me as she mumbled the words "I better be" under her breath.