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“Oww. Don’t do that shit,” she snapped, tossing him a hot glare from over her shoulder. He ignored her. And then she groaned again, more pleasure taking over her, as he slammed harder, faster, into her body.
Kendall glanced down again, taking in the way Krista’s cunt sucked him in, slurping at his dick, coating him with her juices. And there was that sweet hole again, waiting and winking. Kendall swallowed again, steeling himself against the sight.
He wanted some of that. Wanted it on his tongue, and then clamped around his dick, but he knew his wife wouldn’t go for that. So he pulled her ass cheeks apart as far as they would go without hurting her, opening her to him. And then he spit down into her little brown hole as Krista humped and pumped and slammed her pelvis back at him.
And then, and then . . .
Krista felt something, a feathery-like touch—the brush of a finger in the center of her ass, lightly grazing along her seam. And then she felt it—that finger, flirting around the rim of her asshole. But she knew that Kendall knew better than to go there.
She felt his dick twitching inside her and that gave cause to fuck him back faster and harder the way he’d been fucking her. Kendall waited, eyeing her sweet chocolate hole—so tight, so lickable—admiring it, lusting it.
“Uh, yeah . . . aaah, shit . . . give me that pussy, baby,” he murmured, feeling his nut ratcheting up through his balls.
Krista cried out again. And at the same time—oh hell no!—he pushed the tip of his finger into her anus, fingered her there with the tip. And then he sunk it in deeper, feeling Krista’s pussy spasm around him as she grew wetter and hotter.
Kendall pounded his dick inside her harder, faster, his thumb going deeper into her asshole. And she arched into the stretching, the burning sensation suddenly making her pussy turn into raw heat. His digit was fully inside now and Krista’s body grew taut, trembled, as she held her breath.
No, no, no, no, Krista’s head screamed, but her body defied her as it screamed yes, yes, yes, oh God, yes and then she braced herself for an orgasm that crashed through her like a tornado. She cried out an incoherent “oh God, no, no, no,” as this new sensation, so forbidden, so, so dirty took over her body.
“Aw fuck, baby. I’m gonna nut,” Kendall muttered, jolting her with his thrust again, again, again, ramming into her wetness. “Come again, baby. Come with me.”
Moments later, he growled out his orgasm. She cried out hers. And his thumb stayed there, in her ass, until her body stopped thrashing. And then she gasped when he slowly pulled his dick and his finger out of her body simultaneously.
* * *
Eyes wide. Heart pounding. Skin damp.
Krista finally caught her breath, and looked over at Kendall, who was lying on his back. His eyes were closed and his breathing had slowed, but he wasn’t asleep. Because if he’d been, she would have heard light snores coming from him.
“I didn’t appreciate you stuffing your fingers in my ass. I told you about that nasty shit. You know how I feel about all that ass play shit. And you know I don’t like you trying to kiss me in my mouth after you’ve been licking down . . . there.”
Kendall slowly opened his eyes and turned to look at her. He met her eyes, his full of disappointment, and then he scowled.
Was she serious right now? Hadn’t he just fucked her down real good? And hadn’t she come hard, multiple times no less?
“What the fuck, Kris.” Kendall eased up on his elbows. “You’re my wife, damn. It’s your body. You clean your pussy, right?”
She gave him an incredulous look. “You know I keep it clean down there.”
“Okay, then what’s the problem?”
She huffed. “It’s nasty. All that bacteria down there, and all them juices are not meant to be mingling inside my mouth. Period. And I told you, I don’t like that shit.”
Kendall shook his head, and kept from rolling his eyes at her crazy-ass thinking. “Well, it tastes good,” he said, trying to make light of the situation. “And I enjoy tasting you.”
Krista cringed.
“Look. If I want to spend all night between your legs licking you out,” Kendall said, “then that’s what I should be able to do.”
Krista huffed. “And you know I don’t like it, and still I let you do it because it’s what you like.”
“Oh don’t even talk like you’re doing me some favor, by letting me do shit to you, Krista. If you don’t want me to please you orally, then fuck it. I won’t.”
“Oh God, Kendall. Stop. Why are you getting mad about me not liking oral sex?”
Kendall blew out a frustrated breath. “And why exactly don’t you like it, Krista, huh? What is so horrible about me giving you—my wife—head?”
“Nothing,” she said, trying to keep her anger in check. “I just don’t like it; that’s all. And I don’t like the fact that you disrespected me by shoving your fingers in my ass.”
