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I bend over and lick the thick vein on the underside until I get to the tip, where the delicious bead of precum waits for me to devour it. And I do…just before I sink my mouth down, taking in as much of him as possible. A few bobs later, I hear Beau hiss before he grabs my hair and pulls me off him.
"Enough baby. This batter isn't to be swallowed this time around." He lifts me up, making me wrap my legs around his waist, and then pushes me against the door again.
He has my ass in his large hands as he holds me up high. When I glance between us, his angry cock is standing at attention, waiting to be inside me. However, Beau doesn't seem to be in too much of a hurry as he lines himself up to my entrance and stops.
"Look at me, Ryan. I want to see your eyes as my cock takes what finally belongs to only him," his voice is hard, and I know that he's thinking about me being with Brock.
It was the worst mistake of my life, and I will regret it for as long as I live. "I'm yours, Beau…only ever yours."
That's when I feel it, the pressure of his head stretching me as it stakes its claim. "You will never know another cock, Ryan," he says firmly, leaving no room for argument. "This pussy will only take my seed. Say it, Ry…"
"I will never know another cock, and I will never take another's seed," I pant, and then, like a greedy, horny bitch, I beg, "Please, Beau…"
"Please, what?"
"Please, fuck me." I kiss his mouth and pull away, looking between our bodies. "Fuck your wife, Beau…claim her thoroughly," I tell him and watch him slide into me.
It's so hot watching such a powerful weapon impale my tender flesh and then be able to give me pleasure with it. We both watch as Beau lifts me again, and then pushes me down. There is something so erotic about watching your lover push himself into your most private part.
Suddenly, he readjusts, moving his arms under my knees and spreading me wide open. "Get ready, little wife, because your husband is going to fuck the shit out of you."
I don't get to say anything as he slams inside, hitting me so deep that it's slightly uncomfortable, but I take it because it's Beau. Soon enough, I feel the pleasure coming on, and he senses it, fucking me even faster. It's like he's possessed by something urging him on because this isn't like him. He's been demanding, yes. He's also been controlling, but he's never been this animalistic before as he pounds into me repeatedly…and I'm here for all of it.
"Fuck, Beau…what are you doing to me?"
"I'd say don't fucking worry about it, but you should know…" He bites his lower lip and fucks me even harder.
"Know what?" I cry out, "God, yes…whatever it is…yes!"
He hammers me a little bit longer before slamming into me with each word he says, "That. I'm. Going. To. Fuck. A. Baby. Into. You…" He grunts and releases his seed deep within.
Thirty-One
I don’t think I’ve ever been happier. Two whole weeks of wedded bliss with Beau and no sign of it ending anytime soon. We are addicted to one another, feeding from the other and taking as much as we give. There is no him, and there is no me… It’s just us in everything we do.
He goes to work and does his Marine stuff during the day, and I have decided that since I only need two credits to graduate, there is no sense in physically going to school, so I’m taking my last two classes online. It’s only one semester, after all; there is no sense in enrolling and actually going. It’s better this way. I can get the apartment in order and do more wifely duties, like making sure there is a hot meal sitting on the table for when Beau gets home. I’m not the most fabulous cook, but I’ve been YouTubing a lot, and I’m improving.
“Mm, what are your plans for today, baby?” Beau asks as he nibbles on my neck while we are still in bed.
“Well, I planned to make you some breakfast and then take a test for my class after you leave. I also want to get some grocery shopping done at some point.” I giggle as soon as I feel it, “But I’m guessing all of that is going to wait until I let my husband fuck me.”
“Mm, you’ve guessed right…”
He lifts my leg and slides right into me. I’m still lubed well from our late-night fuck session. I’m so happy that I’m still on birth control. As much as Beau wants to start a family, I’m not ready yet. I want at least a year to ourselves, before he will have to share my time with a little one. I’ve discussed this with him, and he’s okay with it, but still refuses to wear a condom. I can live with that.
“Oh, God, Beau…” I moan as he hits me deep.
“Fuck, Ryan…I can never get enough of you.” Holding my leg up by his hip, he begins thrusting faster.
“Then don’t, baby. You have me here, whenever you need me; I’m not going anywhere,” I tell him, and I mean it with every fucking beat of my heart. You would have to drag me away, kicking and screaming, in order to get me to leave this man.
“I want to take you away for the weekend of my birthday,” he says as he continues to fuck me.
“Okay,” I pant, feeling my building climax.
“God, I fucking love you!” He turns me onto my back, hooks both of my legs over his arms, and begins fucking me like it’s the last time.
Storms hit southern California, flooding most areas and leaving thousands homeless or stranded in the rising waters. Although northern Cali, where we live, didn't get hit as badly, our Marines still get called in to help, and Beau's unit is one of the first few to go. I'm saddened that he must go, but I know he will be back in no time. I'm proud of what he's doing, and so is he, so I try not to complain about it.
