Chapter 2 -- Apologies
Mika blinked and a grin slowly spread across her face. "Well, well, well, look who's awake."
Jay reached over and pulled at the sheet covering his wife's body. His own body reacting to the sight of her laying there in the aftermath of her orgasm. A light sheen of sweat dotted her brow. Her chest rose with each level breath she took causing his eyes to track her full and rounded breasts as she did so. He had to admit, he loved her breasts. He'd always been a tit man and the fact that his beloved came with a fantastic set just added to his attraction for her. They were a smooth caramel color like the rest of her with oreo-sized areolas and pert nipples. Her hips were curved with just enough cushion, her ass rounded and thick. Her limbs were long, her body lithe thanks to the aerobic workouts she committed to each week giving her five-foot-seven inch frame a statuesque look. She had a heart-shaped face with wide-set eyes hooded with long, naturally curly lashes. Her hair was kept in a natural, afrocentric, kinky loc style. She was his lover, his friend, his partner. His beautiful black queen. Pride coursed through him as he pulled her to him possessively.
"I'm wide awake and believe I owe you an apology." He said lowering his head to her beckoning nipple.
"I'm sorry I drifted off and left you to fend for yourself." He lamented. Taking her nipple in his mouth he bit gently.
"Mmmm, is that right?" Mika squirmed feeling her body beginning to heat up again.
"Oh yes, that's a fact. Although, truth be told I enjoyed the show." Lifting his head, he gazed at her a twinkle in his eye. "But, the whole point here was me apologizing for my rude behavior and you know I believe in showing you how I feel not merely telling you."
Mika gasped as he swiftly rolled her onto her back parting her legs as he did so. He rose up over her positioning himself between her thighs. "Now, this is a feast for a hungry man." Jay murmured as he took in the vision beneath him. He knew she was wet and ready for him but he wanted to prolong her pleasure. Draw it out of her with each passing minute. He lowered his head and dipped his tongue into her naval. He smiled when she sucked in a soundless breath. Trailing his tongue from her naval down to her mound caused her body to stiffen in anticipation.
Running his fingers through the slight nest of dark curls covering her sex, her parted her and inhaled deeply. Her fragrance seeped into his nostrils like orchids in a greenhouse on a hot day.
His finger ran down the length of her ever so slowly.
He dipped his head again taking in her scent. Deliberately he let the tip of his nose touch against the sensitive flesh. He moved his head slightly back and forth and was rewarded with an "mmm" from her. Placing his hand on the insides of her thighs he pushed. Her sex peeked out at him. Her clit sitting proudly at the top of what he thought of as her chocolate covered strawberry.
