“PLOTTING 10”
SHE started giving him a nice pump. With her both hands.
Joaquin's readiness was furious and that's when Lara proved how intense the flame of desire he felt for her at that moment.
"Sweetheart," said Joaquin almost breathlessly.
Lara did not move and instead kept her deep concentration on what she was doing. Until she completely lost the patience to wait a little longer. She knows that her husband is ready and waiting for her next attack on him. So she didn't make him wait any longer.
She started attacking Joaquin's manhood with her hands, still. In a way that is faster and seems restless. She knows that even the simple warmth of her palm can bring excitement to her husband and she will never be wrong about that. Something she proved when he cursed loudly followed by a violent intake of breath.
“Suck it!” between gasping for breath, that's what her husband said.
He said that almost in a way of whisper, but Lara was still very much terrified. And that emotion was because of the vengeful feeling she saw in Joaquin's eyes as soon as their eyes met.
"Please, do it now, sweetheart," he pleaded while still staring at her.
Lara knows that after this she will pay Joaquin for everything. And that was the meaning of the vengeful stare that the man had given her.
At the thought, she felt even more excited.
She can't wait for the revenge she can possibly experience from her husband later. When she is done with him. And she could say she would be more than willing to accept all his ways of claiming on her with all her heart.
Only that and she gave what Joaquin wanted to happen.
From simply caressing her hands on his throbbing angry weapon, she finally closed and placed its head inside her hot ang longing mouth.
Joaquin was quick to respond to the action she took. Until the whole living room was filled with loud growls and cursing that her husband soon started releasing, consecutively.
It wasn't the first time Lara did that to her husband. But she really likes the way Joaquin responds to her method of claiming his masculinity.
"You are so fucking good, Lara," he said, reaching for her hair and gently pulling it out.
Lara was not moved by what her husband did. Instead, she was even more inspired to give her husband an even more crazy orgasm. Or maybe it's more appropriate to say that she wants Joaquin to lose his sanity because of what she's doing to him.
Even if she doesn't admit it, she knows in her heart that she wants to prove to Joaquin that she can make him happy and satisfied in bed as well. Just like how and what he does for her every time they make love. Because after all, there is nothing else she can do but give her the best version of herself tonight. Although her husband sees the helpless version of her more often, that is also due to the fact that he consumes all of her energy, always. And that made everything weaker for her.
A few moments later and what Lara was waiting for happened. And that was the signal of Joaquin taking back his place on the floor.
"This is going to be wild, Lara," her husband pulled her hand so she eventually landed over his naked and masculine body.
He claimed her lips in such a way that she could tell from the start that she would soon lose her breathing. That's why she was catching her breath when Joaquin released her lips.
She was still on top of Joaquin when her husband began to undress her. He claimed her lips again after he dropped her thin nightgown to the floor.
"Gorgeous nipples," he said almost in a whisper in a tone full of intense desire. And that emotion was what she saw in his eyes when their eyes met again.
The heat in Lara's body flared up because of that. And it intensified, even more, when Joaquin started to play with the tips of her breasts with his hands.
Lara moaned because of the simple but poisonous pleasure that started caressing her whole body at that moment. Add to that was the fact that she could feel the throbbing of Joaquin's sex as her womanhood was still covered by the thin lace panties that were the only covering left on her body.
Not long until her husband let go of her mouth and started sucking her left nipple with so much hunger. While her other breast was still being coaxed by his hand that was now massaging it.
A delicious massage allowed a soft growl to re-emerge in her throat. While the pleasure brought to her by Joaquin's method seems to have dictated her waist to start moving on the man's lap. And what she did really brought her indescribable happiness.
“Godddd!” she moaned then seemed to lose herself as she hugged her husband's neck tightly.
As before, they were not even in the so-called 'real thing' but Lara felt like she was on cloud nine at that moment already. Especially when she felt Joaquin's way of teasing the raisin that was on top of her little mountain.
"Yesssss!" she moaned again then accelerated the movement of her waist.
What was happening to her at that moment was so good that it seemed like there was no end. And if you ask her, she really doesn't want this to end.
"God, it's raining outside! Mmmmnnnn…” she said then let out a long and wondrous moan.
She didn't know why she said that. Maybe because she heard the heavy downpour of rain. While her husband ignited the apparently nameless happiness that he had brought to life in her body.
"Yes, sweetheart," Joaquin said when he stopped what he was doing for a moment.
His mouth moved to her other breast and that's when he started sucking it.
"Oh yes, mmmmnnnn... And I love this fireplace... I love the idea of making love with you here... Mmmmnnnn... God your tongue is so experienced!"
Lara doesn't know where all the things she says are coming from.
Well, obviously they were all coming out of her mouth. And all because of the inhuman happiness she was experiencing right now. But the fact that they still haven't had full sex and this kind of orgasm is already happening to her, that's what she really can't explain.
"I love you dirty talking, Lara," said Joaquin who bent over and pressed his lips with a passionate kiss.
Lara was about to answer after her husband said that. But she failed to voice the rest of what she wanted to say when Joaquin once again claimed her lips. And that kiss signaled to her the start of a wild war between the two of them.
A few more moments and she was completely engulfed in the essence of Joaquin's kisses. Until she felt him lift her up. She would have asked but at that moment she was not in the position to do so. So she turned her concentration back to responding to her husband's now violent kiss on her.
"What is the meaning of this?" that was the strange question that escaped her lips when Joaquin let go of her lips.
That's when she realized that Joaquin had seated her on an antique divan facing the now burning fireplace.
"I want to see it, closely," he said, opening her legs wide and moving her eyes to her and back to the unique jewel that she knew he was referring to.












