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“Turn around, babygirl. I need to get this dress unbuttoned before I end up tearing it off.” When she complies, I attempt to undo the long row of tiny pearl buttons on the back of her dress but growl in frustration when my thick fingers fumble over them. “Fuck it.” I grip the fabric on both sides of the row of buttons and rip the dress straight down the middle, sending the pearls flying in the air and pinging off the wood floor.
The fabric floats to the ground as Dolly laughs, then moans when I sink my teeth into her neck. After pulling back, my blood heats at the sight of the claiming mark I’ve left on her skin.
“I love you, Mrs. Roberts.” My voice is deep and raspy when I call her by her new name, and I lick the bite mark, moaning when she grinds her ass against me like she did on the dance floor.
Her voice comes out breathy when she tells me, “I love you too, Mr. Roberts. I need you. I need you inside me.” She raises an arm to grip the back of my head and holds it to her neck as I nibble around the bite mark.
I slide my hands around her to cup her incredible, braless tits, and she arches her back, begging with her body as much as her mouth for me to fuck her.
“I can’t wait another minute to get my tongue and cock inside you.” I spin her around and haul her up in my arms, then gently lay her flat on the bed.
Gripping her wide hips, I pull her to the edge of the bed and kiss her as I work her white lace thong down her silky soft legs and stuff the thong in my pants pocket. I rip my own clothing off, then push her thighs apart and drop to my knees on the floor, ignoring the bite of pain from hitting the ground so hard in my desperate need to get between her thighs as quickly as possible.
“Goddamn paradise,” I growl when I tongue her pussy lips, already slick with her arousal, sucking one into my mouth, then the other as she squirms. “You’re dripping wet, Mrs. Roberts. You’ve been waiting all night for Daddy to get on his knees and worship your cunt, haven’t you?”
“Yes, yes, Daddy! Oh god, I want you. I need you, please!” She cups her tits and pinches her nipples, already throwing her head back in pleasure when I haven’t even touched her clit yet. If I could wait any longer, I’d grab my phone and take a picture of her laid out, begging for her husband’s touch.
I spread her pussy lips, revealing the small opening of her pussy hole, then thrust my tongue inside as far as it will go. I drink from her, trying to catch every delicious drop, as I roll her clit under the pad of my thumb.
“I want you to come on my tongue, babygirl. Soak my beard with your cream, then I’ll fuck you so good, you’ll cry.” I flatten my tongue over her clit and pump one finger, two fingers, and then three inside her, stretching her inner walls and trying to find the magic spot that makes Dolly squirt. I know I’ve found it when she chokes on a scream and curls her body. Her pussy clamps down like a vice around my digits, and liquid arousal pours from her cunt, making a mess of my beard.
“Always such a good girl for me. Fucking delicious and so goddamn perfect.”
“Oh god, Daddy. I love you, I love you, I love you.”
I drag her by her waist to the middle of the bed. “Hands and knees, babygirl,” I tell her with the voice of a primitive beast ready to claim and mate his woman again.
I help her roll over, dragging her hips up so she doesn’t put any pressure on her belly. I take a moment to appreciate the way her ass jiggles when I smack a cheek now that she’s filled out more due to her pregnancy. Fucking juicy and thick and all mine.
I grip my monster-sized cock and angle it down, lining up the swollen tip with her opening. Despite how ready I am to cum again, I only give her an inch or two while holding her hips still to keep her from throwing her ass back, taking my time to tease her. It’s payback for the way she teased me all damn night.
“Daddy! Please!” She pants and smacks the mattress.
“Who am I?” I slap her other cheek and push in an inch deeper, pulling back quickly. I love the sight of her swollen pussy lips stretching around my girth every time I fuck into her. “Tell me who I am, and I’ll give you every fat inch of me.”
“Daddy! Wyatt! Husband!”
I slam home when she screams that last word. “That’s right, wife. You know who I am.” I piston my hips back and forth, bottoming out each time as her screams get louder and higher. “I’m your Daddy and your husband. You belong to me, Dolly. Each and every part of you belongs to me.”
“Yes! And you belong to me too, husband. Harder, Daddy. Oh god, harder, harder, Wyatt!”
“Spread your legs wider and drop your head on the pillow.” I prop my hands on either side of her shoulders, being careful not to drop too much of my weight on her back so she doesn’t collapse on her belly. “Hold on tight.”
She does, her hips sinking lower to the bed, causing the angle to change as she fists the comforter. Her expression—eyes closed and lips parted in bliss—turns me on even more as I fill her.
“You’re taking my cock so good, so perfect, angel,” I grit out before I bite her shoulder and drive into her faster. Every thrust sends electric sparks up and down my spine until I’m savagely fucking her as the possessive beast inside me demands.
“Oh god, it’s happening!” She’s panting and clawing at the comforter as she tilts her hips.
“What’s happening?”
“I’m gonna squirt again!”
“Fuck yes, twice in one night. Squirt on my cock.”
She lets out a silent scream, and her inner muscles clench around my shaft so tight that I have to work to press back into her. Another gush of wet heat forces itself past my cock when she squirts all over my balls and soaks the comforter beneath us.
“Oh Jesus, Jesus, babygirl. That’s the sexiest thing you’ve ever done. You’re gonna make me cum so hard.”
