Page 96 of Fractured Empire

“Pinch your nipples, baby,” I instruct through a rasp. “Show them some love while I fuck you so good that you start to forget where you are. Come on, I want to see them struggle to bounce while you play with them. That’s it, that’s a good girl.”

Her fingers are rolling her peaked nipples almost as soon as the words leave my mouth. She’s not just good at taking cock, but good at following commands too. Silently I wonder if she likes being told what to do, and if she’d prefer leaning more into that later on. I can be strict with my wife if that’s what she wants.

Wanting to reward her behavior and needing to indulge my own desires, I begin pounding into her with abandon. My cock is coming in and out of her so fast and hard that her juices start dripping down my balls, and our skin slapping together becomes louder and louder.

Much like her moans.

Jaw falling open, her pretty eyes slam shut as she slurs through her next whimper. “Mmmm.” Her hands leave her body as her arms grow heavy, dropping to the bed as she allows herself to be lost in the act. She’s getting closer to coming undone completely.

“Yeah? Like that, baby?” I tease, continuing to fuck her hard through the change in her bliss. She isn’t bucking wildly or squirming as much, but she’s breathing hard and moaning with every single thrust she takes. “God, this pussy feels so fucking good, Katya. You’re doing so good for me, taking every fucking inch like you were made for this.”

“You,” she cries out suddenly. “Made for you.”

The words make my whole body fucking tingle.

“Me,” I growl in agreement. “Made. For. Me.” I punctuate each word with a harder drive of my hips, plunging into her with reckless greed.

“Ahhhh,” she screams, voice cracking as she cries.

It’s the sweetest fucking sound, pride consuming me for making her feel so good that she can’t help but yell. I hike her up by the back of her legs, locking them in place behind my hips and use two fingers on her clit instead of my thumb. It spreads her pussy lips open wider, giving me a really nice fucking view.

“I’m so close, Leon,” she mewls, panting hard.

“I know you are, baby,” I say with a rasp, surging forward. “You’re going to come so hard for me, aren’t you? Your pussy is going to fucking strangle my cock and gush all over me, isn’t it?”

I could be taking it too far with the dirty talk, but I can’t help it.

Ten more seconds of fucking her and rubbing her clit make her legs tighten around my hips hard, trying and failing to squeeze shut.

“I need to,” she cries out, gasping. “I need, I need⁠—”

“Give it to me, baby,” I encourage. “I’m right there too. Just let it happen, love.”

“Ahhhh.” Katya’s toes curl behind me, and her eyes roll as she finally falls over the edge. “Ah, ah, ah. Leon!”

“There you go,” I growl, feeling her clamp down and pulse around me. The sound of her screaming my name makes my balls draw up hard. “Fuuuuck yes, baby.”

Her walls squeeze tight as warmth flares hot inside her and I have to lean down to kiss her through it. It’s messy and passionate but unstable as I rock us back and forth, feeling her orgasm and setting mine off. Completely bottoming out inside her, my thrusts become shaky as my dick throbs and then spills thick ropes of cum into her.

It’s blindingly intense to fill her up, as if fucking her raw wasn’t already fantastic. My fingers are tingling as I push up on them to part our lips, licking her mouth as I go.

“Jesus Christ,” I exhale, looking down at her blissed out expression.

She blinks slowly, breathing out, “Wow.”

Wow, indeed.

Orgasms subsiding to a pleasant buzz, I roll off Katya before I crush her by collapsing right on top of her. She echoes the sound with a high-pitched sigh of her own. We fall into a peaceful silence, neither of us moving for several minutes. There’s no need to move when I’m right next to the most stunning creature.

My wife.

Goddamn, I’m a lucky bastard.

Breathing out a serene sigh, she asks, “Can you go again?”

“Fuck, baby.” I laugh, almost startled by her directness. “I can go again if you want, but you’re half asleep as it is. You know your eyes are heavy, don’t you?”

“Mmmm,” she hums, her lips pushing out into a pout. “Maybe tomorrow, then?”