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If I was pissed at my husband, one of his favorite things to do was eat all my attitude out of me, so I was going to pull one of his moves on him, and I could only hope it worked. I took one of the pillows from the chair and planted my knees on it. My small hands went to the waistband of my husband’s gym shorts, and I grabbed his big, thick

dick. I could feel his eyes on me, and I knew he thought that my scary ass would back out of doing this, but I wasn’t.

My husband was huge, and he was curved, plus there were veins in his dick. Exactly like a mushroom is what his dick looked like. I scooted up a little bit, and at that moment, I channeled the woman from the movie we were watching the other night. I lowered my mouth on him, trying to take all of him in.

“Shitttt,” I heard him groan, and that made me feel good like I knew what I was doing.

I sucked my husband at a nice and slow beat. The more I did it, the more I enjoyed it. I can’t even lie, I was scared that I wouldn’t like the taste, but his taste was good, to the point that I was trying to swallow him whole. The more I sucked up and down on his dick, the more my husband kept groaning, and the wetter I could feel my pussy getting. I left one hand on the base of his dick as I continued to suck him, and I used my other hand to play with myself because she was down there crying and wanting to be touched.

“Take yo’ shirt off, bae,” my husband said, trying to push my head away.

I took my shirt off then lowered my head back onto his dick, using a lot of spit. As I did that, he brought his hands down and twiddled my nipples with his fingers, knowing I loved when he did that. I was moaning onto his dick, my movements were getting faster, and the more I did it, the more I kept getting turned on.

My husband moaned my name with me. When his grunts got a little louder, both of his hands went to the side of my head, and he guided my movements on the head of his dick, I knew he was about to let loose, and I was ready.

“Fuckkkkkk! Ima nut,” he let me know.

Drops of his semen went into my mouth before he moved my head out of the way, and the rest of it spilled out onto the sides of his dick. I swallowed what I could, and he pulled me up by my arms then laid me down on my side, making me face him.

“That was your way of apologizing to me?” he asked, and then his fingers went for my clit.

He started to finger me, trying to finish what I had started down there. I was horny out of my damn mind. I could hardly keep my eyes open.

“Baby, I want to cummmm,” I moaned because he was teasing me.

Right when he would have me on the brink of ecstasy, he would stop. My moans were loud, and all I wanted was to feel my first orgasm without it getting played with like he was doing.

“That’s what I’m trying to do,” Billionaire said, and then he leaned his head down and sucked on my nipples.

His soft fingers were rolling around on my clit, and right when I felt that orgasm coming, he stopped. My eyes, which had been closed, popped open. I looked up at him like I was ready to kill him for playing.

“Billionaireeeee,” I moaned his name.

He ignored my cries, and this time, he finished me off with his fingers, making me cry out loud from that first powerful orgasm. By this time, he had brought his dick back to life. With me on my side, facing him, and him on his side, that dick pushed up inside of me, making me involuntarily bite him hard as hell on his chest.

He raised my left leg and dug so deep in me that I couldn’t even say anything. Like, I tried, but my voice box just wasn’t working. Billionaire had this cocky smirk on his face like he just knew that he was putting in work, and that’s when it hit me; he was punishing me with the dick. I felt a tear drop from my eye and hit my breast.

“I figure if I fuck you like this, you’ll start listening. I’m in there good, ain’t it?” he asked, still holding onto my leg and going deeper than he’d ever been.

I looked down, and I could see how clear I had his dick from the juices seeping out of me. All I could do was nod my head. I couldn’t even tell my husband that I was cumming. He knew, though. Trust me, he knew. Once that orgasm came, he pulled out and lifted my body then put me down on my hands and knees. I knew he was getting ready to rock my world. Two things my husband liked with sex and that was fuckin’ me from the back and getting his dick rode.

“How the fuck I’m the one that’s mad at you, yet you the one busting all the nuts?” he asked as he got me in the perfect arch for him.

My arms were spread out like an airplane. The only thing up was my ass, which was tooted in the air. I looked over at my husband, who was behind me, setting up to do my pussy in. He left one leg on the chair and stood on the other one. I would’ve answered his question and told him something slick about why I was catching more nuts than him, but that dick slid back inside of me, instantly shutting me up. I was shaking on his dick, feeling like my body was just trying to get used to his dick again, although it was just pulled out of me.

“Shitttttttt… I’m sorrrryyy… I’m sorrryyyyy,” I moaned, giving him the apology that I knew he was trying to fuck out of me.

“Sorry for what? Be specific, bae,” he said as he fucked me silly.

“For not listeningggggg…. Baby, slowwww down… Slowwww downnn… fuckkk… I feel you in my stomachhhhh,” I cried, mixed with a moan.

“I can’t slow down, ma. This pussy so motha fuckin’ good… damnnnnnn, baeeee... Fuck daddy back. Fuck me back, ma.” He groaned once I moved my hips.

We kept that motion going for about five more strokes, and then we both came. Billionaire pulled out, and I thought he would leave me alone, but he dropped to his knees and feasted on my pussy from the back. I was biting my lip, my eyes were rolling, and nonstop tears fell down my face because I had never in my life experienced something like that. I knew our neighbors had to have heard me by now. Everyone on the block had to have known that I fucked up today, wasn’t listening to my husband, and he had me in the backyard, punishing my pussy.

My husband was tugging on my clit with his soft lips, holding it hostage, and in less than two seconds, I released my last nut for the night. I wanted to crash down on my stomach, but I couldn’t because this mini watermelon wouldn’t allow me to.

Before I could fall on my side, Billionaire lifted me and carried us back into the house. Naked, he took us both back up the stairs and gently tossed me on my side of the bed. He went into the bathroom and came back out after about two minutes. This time, he was in a different pair of boxer briefs, and I could see the fresh bite marks that I’d placed on his chest and his neck.

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