Something about Cory’s voice, the huskiness mixed with the sensual innuendos he was making, was driving Dianna absolutely crazy. She whimpered quietly when she felt his hand in her panties, shuddering at the feeling. Of course, this is had been about as far as they had been able to get over the past six weeks, but knowing that they had free range to do whatever they want tonight was leaving Dianna absolutely hot, and her core was throbbing and aching for him extra hard tonight.
She swallowed hard and nodded. “It’s all yours,” she whispered, her voice slightly shaky as she spread her legs a little more beneath him in anticipation for his next move, shivering despite the heat building up underneath the blankets. This was definitely going to be a wait worthwhile, and their intimacy had just completely skyrocketed.
Cory was completely serious—the last few weeks had been difficult, sure, but generally he’d still gotten some kind of satisfaction because his wife was generous like that. But Di had been the one off limits, and he was ready to make up for that generosity. He kissed her hard one more time before his lips trailed her body as he slowly sat back on his heels. His hands grazed her sides before they peeled her panties down her legs, and he took his sweet time working his way back up, watching her face as he worked over her legs. The blankets had fallen from his shoulders, and he smirked at his wife, one finger parting her in a tease.
"I’m so excited," he murmured, bending down to place a kiss in her most intimate place, and he came up licking his lips. "Mmm, still as good as I remember," he teased huskily before he quit teasing and pushed his face between her legs, his tongue running expertly over the most intimate part of her.