He shrugs, then slides a hand between my thighs. "Did you enjoy it?" The moment his fingers touch my sopping folds, he gives a rumble of pleasure. "Ah, yes, yes you did. My sweet little deviant light." He lifts his head and gives me another teasing look before slipping down my body and settling his shoulders between my thighs. "Such a fucking deserves a reward."
"You just want an excuse to lick my pussy," I say as I obediently spread my legs apart.
"I need no excuse." His tongue drags over the seam of my folds, sending an arching tremor through my body. "This cunt is mine. I will lick it and tease it as I please. And since you were such a clever wife today, I feel it deserves a lot of pleasing." He lowers his head, and then his wicked, wicked tongue seeks out my clit.
My legs jerk, and I settle them in their favorite place—over his shoulders. I moan, settling my hands in his hair. "We'll…have to practice…" I tell him between gasps. "So I can get good at fucking you. And then you can reward me like this." His tongue moves fiercely against my clit, and then he sucks on it, his mouth fierce and full of purpose. "Oh, okay, wow, that feels really…amazing." I arch, quivering as he does this tickling thing with his tongue that makes me wild. "I must have been a really fucking good girl."
"You were incredible, little light."
"I need practice," I pant.
"Lucky for you, we have all the time in the world." And with a wicked smile, he dives back between my thighs again.