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I barely remembered to give her a warning. “If it’s too much, tap my leg.” She nodded.

Using my hold on her hair, I brought her head forward. She was compliant as I slipped my dick between her lips. Ecstasy exploded down my spine as I filled her mouth.

For a few minutes, I guided her on and off my cock, getting my length wet. Each stroke of her tongue had my heart beating faster. Every soft movement had fire licking through my veins. My breathing grew shallow and my body tightened.

I dragged her back until her lips were just brushing the tip. She looked up at me with desire and confusion in those royal blue eyes. “Take a deep breath.”

She obeyed. As soon as the air filled her lungs, I shoved her down, snapping my hips up at the same time. Her eyes widened as I pulled out and slammed in again. And again and again. As I used her like she’d begged me to.

Saliva dripped down her chin. Tears pooled in her lashes. Her nails pierced my skin. But I kept fucking her face. Roughly. Harshly like I did to her sweet cunt.

“There you go, wife, swallow my fucking cock.” I groaned as I fought to keep my eyes open. They wanted to shut as the pleasure overwhelmed me, but I needed to watch her. To see her taking me. “Goddamn, that mouth.”

My fingers tightened in her silky hair as I angled my hips. Grace gagged as the head of my cock hit the back of her throat. Her eyes flew wide, and she made a frustrated sound. Panicking like she had done something wrong. I loosened my grip, giving her room to breathe.

“Don’t hold back. Give me all your reactions.” I smirked. “I fucking love it.”

Her gaze softened, and her throat relaxed. I snapped my hips again and again. My balls tingled. The sight of her pretty pink lips I had fantasized about for years, stretching around my cock, had me tumbling towards my release.

“You’re doing great.” She preened under my praise, shifting on her knees. And I knew she was wet. Turned on by sucking me off. I shoved deep again. “Take it all every single inch.”

She flattened her tongue, rubbing it along the head. My abs ached. My fingers tightened in her hair. More tears and saliva poured down her face, but she didn’t stop.

“I’m going to come.” I gave her a warning, but she only responded by hollowing her cheeks and sucking. “Holy shit.”

My eyes crossed as I cursed into my release. Jerking my hips a few times as I filled up that hot mouth with my cum. She’d pulled it right out of me with that move. I didn’t know my sweet little wife had it in her.

“Good girl.” I slumped back in my chair, breathing heavy. My cock slipped from her lips with a pop.

I grasped her face, wiping the tears from below her eyes. She looked up at me with flushed, puffed cheeks.

“You don’t want to swallow?” She shook her head. “Do you want a tissue?” She shook her head again. “What do you need?”

Her mouth was still full of my cum as she stood in front of me. My gut tightened as she lifted one leg, then the other, putting herself on my desk. Her dress shifted to her waist. Her blue eyes danced with excitement, and it clicked.

Heat ignited in my veins as she spread her thighs. They were slick with her arousal. I could see it glistening in the lamplight as she pushed her panties aside. Showing me that perfect pink pussy. Wet and waiting for me.

“Oh, fuck.” The sound was rough as I dropped to my knees. I scrambled the short distance to her. Grasping the back of her neck, I yanked her down until our lips met. My wife was fucking filthy, and I loved it. “Give it to me.”

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Grace

Igrasped Vander’s shoulders for support as he fused our lips together. His salty taste still coated my mouth as he plunged his tongue inside, taking back his cum. My entire body tingled as he took every last drop.

It was vulgar and so fucking hot I couldn’t breathe. Once it was gone, I gasped for air. But he didn’t give me a second to recover. His mouth was already on my pussy. His hand pushed my panties to the side.

My fingers dug into his hair, and my hips rocked as he shoved his cum inside me. I writhed and moaned as he fucked me with his tongue like his cock had done to my mouth.

He’d taken complete control over me, and I loved each second. Because I knew he wouldn’t go too far. He wouldn’t hurt me. He’d die before letting harm come to me.

And since I believed that, I could do things like this. Things so dirty they hadn’t even crossed my mind until him.

Every time we did something together, it was like one more shackle releasing me. One memory I could look back on, and it would be Vander in my mind, not Mitchell.

His lips were shiny with both of us as he pulled away and whispered into my skin. “This is the only place my cum belongs until you’re pregnant.”

“Yes, yes.” I chanted as he attacked me as ruthlessly as he had before.

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