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Sasha’s breath was picking up as my finger tickled across the outside of her opening.
“Answer me?” I demanded as I stabbed a finger inside of her opening.
I hadn’t taken my eyes off of her, but I felt her jolt from the pressure of my fingers inside of her, which did nothing more than push them further inside of her opening.
“Did you fantasize about his hands on you?”
“What are you talking about?” Sasha asked. I glanced over slightly to see what my wife looked like.
Her legs were open, giving me more room to press my fingers inside of her opening, which was dripping more and more as I worked her over. For a moment, I considered that she might be sore from last night, which is why I hadn’t touched her since then, but now, I didn’t give a shit.
I didn’t love Sasha. I barely cared about her, but I wanted her to understand who she belonged to. Sasha couldn’t be running around with frat boys. If anyone saw her, there would be questions, and I couldn’t afford to deal with an errant wife who happened to be the daughter of my greatest enemy.
“Did you like the attention of that frat boy? Did his eyes on you make you feel good?”
I added an additional finger inside of her and swiped my thumb across her clit. Sasha released a low, loud moan, and I watched as her chest started rising and falling, and I knew that she was close to the edge.
Last night, I learned Sasha’s body. She was too new to sex to hide her reactions, and I’d learned what made her moan and what made her scream. I was using the knowledge now.
“I didn’t even know him,” she breathed out as I twisted my fingers inside of her. “He was just talking to me.”
I didn’t care if Sasha knew that boy. She needed to understand her new role. I pulled the car into the driveway under the building, thanking God that we were finally home. I had a point to drive home, and I needed both hands to do it.
Turning in the seat, I appreciated the view I got of Sasha. Despite the circumstances of our marriage, I couldn't help but admire her beauty. Her cheeks were flushed with desire, and her mouth was slightly parted as she panted.
“He wanted to fuck you,” I told her.
Her eyes widened at my words, and her little pink tongue came out to wet her lips. I held back a groan as I thought of that tongue and those lips sucking me off.
“Would you have let him?” I asked. I added a third finger and started pressing a spot inside of Sasha that I knew would make her wild.
“Of course not,” she said. Her breathing was coming out quicker and quicker, and I knew she was close to exploding, so I pulled my finger out of her.
I reached out and pulled her face towards mine. “Remember that,” I told her. “If you fuck another man, if you even think about it, I’ll kill you.”
Sasha’s blue eyes which had darkened with desire widened.
I said nothing as I licked the taste of Sasha off my fingers and opened the door. Sasha would soon learn that actions had consequences. Orgasms were for good girls who could follow the rules. And she hadn’t done that.
