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“You will obey or you won’t get to come.”
“You wouldn’t dare.”
“Just watch me.” I move one hand to her clit, the other grabbing the plug and twisting it in place, easing it in and out of her as she moans loudly. “Want to come? Or going to continue to be stubborn?”
“You like it when I’m stubborn. Gives you an excuse to do things like this.”
I swat her ass again. “Want to come or not?” I return to her clit, stroking it gently, pushing a finger into her, rocking it back and forth inside.
“Oh, God. Yes, I want to come.”
“Going to behave?”
“Yes, I’ll behave. Just let me come.”
“Going to obey your husband?”
“Yes, I’ll obey you, Sir.”
“Good girl. That’s much better. Come for me, my wife. Come for me while all our guests dance in the next room.”
I push the plug in and out, my other hand back on her clit, stroking it faster in the way I know gets her there fastest. She rocks in place, fighting the straps on her wrists, wanting more, wanting me in her.
Not yet. Not until she’s learned her lesson.
“Oh shit,” she says a minute later. “I’m coming.”
I pull the plug from her as it happens, watching her pussy contracting, my hand slowing on her clit. “Good girl,” I tell her. “Now keep still. I want you to remember what happens when you disobey me.”
I reach under the chair, pulling out the lube I hid there earlier. I apply a portion to my cock, stroking the shaft with one hand, lubing her ass with the other. She’s still shaking from her orgasm as I push the tip of me into her ass, moving steadily deeper while she lets out a long, low groan. “You’re fucking my ass, Sir,” she says. “During my wedding reception.”
“I know,” I reply, driving deep and then pulling back, slamming home a moment later. “And it’s so tight, I won’t last long. I’m going to come in your ass, Clarissa.”
“Do it, Sir. Give it to me. I’ve been so naughty.”
“A bad girl, that’s what you’ve been. A very bad girl.”
“So bad.”
“A dirty girl who wants my cum in her ass, don’t you?”
“I do. Please, give it to me, Sir.” I slam back and forth, getting ever closer. I don’t stop for a moment, my breath becoming ragged as I get to the brink. “Give it to me,” she says, the words enough to tip me over the edge. I drive all the way into her ass, reaching my climax an instant later, spurting deep into her, owning her, possessing her, marking her as mine, doing something no one else will ever do to her.
“You’re mine,” I snarl as I pull out, the last drops falling onto her bare ass. I push the plug back into place before undoing her bonds, letting her stand up and push her dress back down. “Your cum is still in me,” she says, shifting her hips, fanning her flushed face. “That’s insanely hot.”
“You wanted the plug in. It can stay in until after our final dance.”
“You can’t expect me to dance like this. I can barely walk.”
“I’m sure you’ll manage.” I tuck my cock away, doing up my zipper before taking her hand, leading her back out into the main room. I stand with her on the dancefloor, listening to Goodnight Sweetheart playing.
We rock back and forth. I hold her close. Al Boley croons through the speakers. It’s all good. “I’m so glad you came back,” she whispers, smiling up at me. “I’d never have called you.”
“I’m glad you disobeyed,” I reply. “Promise me you’ll keep doing it.”
“Oh, I don’t promise.”
I frown at her, but her grin broadens a moment later.
“I guarantee it.”
