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“Doing what?” I stare at him, heart racing. My shirt’s pulled up over my breasts and my nipples are aching with need. My dripping, bare pussy is inches from his cock. And somewhere, in some distant, dumb part of my head, I’m aware that this is going too far and I’m making a mistake, but I want him. I want him so badly, I can’t stop.
“I want to make you come every second you’re around, but I also need you too.” He moves his tip until he’s against my pussy. “I need to fuck you, Allegra.”
“We both know you shouldn’t.”
“You’re my wife. Arguably, this is our only job.”
“I’d love to hear someone make that argument.”
“Move your hips. Arch your back just a little bit.” His tip is right there, warm and thick. I want him inside of me. My brain’s pulsing with want. “I want you, Allegra.”
“What happens after? You finally get what you want and then you ghost me again?”
“No.” He grips my hips but he doesn’t push me down. Only holds me there, inches from heaven. “Never again.”
“I find you so hard to believe, you know that?”
“There’s only one way I can prove myself, and that’s by sticking around.”
“Great. Do that without fucking me.”
“We both know that isn’t going to happen.” He licks a nipple, tongue flicking up and down. His hand grips my ass and smacks it gently.
I moan, closing my eyes. “This doesn’t change anything.”
“You’re right. It doesn’t.”
“Just sex, right?”
“Call it whatever you want. Just ride me,tesorina,before my cock breaks.”
I bite my lip and move back, feel him press against me, then into me, and I’ve crossed the line. From here, there’s no retreat: I sink down, letting him fill me to the brim, moaning as I go. He buries my mouth with his and kisses me, tongue rolling with mine as I start to ride him. He moans into my kiss, and I moan right back, and all my concerns dissipate as we fuck faster, the couch rattling against its neighbor, the chorus of furniture banging together nearly overwhelming my pathetic, needy moans.
He cups my ass and I grind down, going faster and faster, already inches from the edge before this started and now so far gone I can’t breathe. I throw my head back, giving in to pleasure, and the orgasm rips into me like bliss. I gasp as he thrusts up, filling me, his thumb rubbing against my clit as I grab onto his knees and come so hard I nearly black out.
But then he’s turning me, pinning me down, and thrusting hard. I bump against the padded arm as he kisses my neck and bites my lip and sucks my nipple, fucking me hard and deep and fast, my head a foggy mess from my orgasm, until he stiffens and I feel him come deep between my legs.
He stays buried in me. I go to wriggle back, suddenly very aware that he’s not wearing a condom, but he holds me in place. “Too late for that now,” he whispers, kissing my neck softly. “Stay here with me.”
I give in. Apparently, that’s my specialty today. “If you just got me pregnant?—”
“You can take the morning-after pill if you want to make sure. I’ll wear a condom next time.”
“Next time.” I run my fingers down his back, digging in the nails ever so slightly. “You think there’s a next time?”
“Based on the way you cried out my name as you came all over my cock, yes, I think so.”
“How conceited. I didn’t even come.”
He laughs at that. “Liar. I felt it. Can’t fake your pussy clenching down so hard it’s strangling my cock.”
“Okay, no need to be crude about it,” I mumble, blushing and grinning like a moron. “Fine, I came, but so what? I can make myself come whenever. It’s not that big of a deal.”
He puts a palm against my cheek and stares into my eyes. “We both know that’s also bullshit.” Then he pats my face and kisses me before wrapping his arms around my body and hugging me tight.
I think about getting up. I could run away, take a shower, buy some morning-after pills, and put this all behind me. I’m absolutely lying—I’ve never come like that in my life before. The teasing, the spanking, it worked me up into a frenzy, and now all I want is for him to fuck me again.
Which is a genuine problem.
