Page 104 of Twisted Sinner


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She steps out as naked as I expected her to be. “I missed you,” she says, running her eyes down my body. “And that.”

“You need fucking,” I tell her, walking toward her and kissing her deeply. “Right now.”

I reach behind her and feel her ass. I frown as I touch something hard. I feel between her buttocks. “A plug,” I say. “I didn’t tell you to wear that.”

“I thought I’d surprise you.”

“You bad girl. Get inside right now.”

She runs into my place and I follow, swatting her ass when I catch up with her. She shrieks with joy, spinning around and grinning at me. “I love you,” she says. “I truly do.”

“I love you too but that won’t stop me spanking you for wearing a plug without permission.”

“Come on, I stripped in the elevator like you said. Surely, I get some points for that.”

“Yes, you do. That’s why I’ll come inside you instead of on that pretty face of yours.”

“So romantic,” she says, pretending to swoon. “That’s why I married you.”

“You have a meeting with the publisher next week. You should not be sarcastic or I might cancel it.”

“Seriously? You set up a meeting?”

“The book’s done, right?”

“Yeah, but it needs an edit and a load of redrafting.”

“They have editors, proofreaders, everything you need. No excuses. Time to put your work out in the world.”

“That’s easy for you to say. What if people hate it?”

“Impossible.”

“How can you say that?”

“Because you wrote it. Now bend over and show me that plug of yours before I turn your ass bright red.”

She does as I say, pulling her cheeks wide to show me the sparkling diamond base of the plug. I walk up to her, hand held high in the air. “My submissive,” I say, bringing it down to slap her buttocks a moment later. “Don’t ever change.”

“I thought you wanted me to learn to be good.”

“Sometimes,” I admit. “Sometimes, I like it when you’re bad. Gives me the excuse to do this.” I spank her again. “And you look good with a red ass. Almost as good as you look with my cock in there.”

“I thought you’d never offer.” She sashays her hips from side to side. “My hero.”

“My twisted wife.” I reach into my pants and pull out my cock. I was going to tease her some more but I can’t wait. I slide straight into her pussy, loving the scent of her sweet wetness hitting my nostrils, the sound of her groans as I start to thrust into her, teasing the plug at the same time.

“Oh, fuck, I’ve missed that,” she says. “Might have touched myself a bit on the plane on the way back.”

“I hope you didn’t come.”

“Of course not. Never without your permission.”

“Which you now have. Come for me, Ophelia. Come around my cock right now.”

I slam into her, not giving a shit about anything but seeing her reach her orgasm before I lose control.

It doesn’t take long. I can tell she’s been edging on the trip like I told her. When her climax hits a minute later, she almost collapses onto the floor. I hold her upright just long enough to drive all the way into her, spurting deep inside her pussy.

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