Page 52 of Cold Salvation


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“I’m not.” Even to my ears, it didn’t sound genuine. I just wasn’t ready for them to be together intimately. I hadn’t gotten my shit together yet. But they were mine. They would continue to belong to me even if they didn’t want to. “I’ll order a pizza. Go find us something to watch.”

After the pizza had been delivered, we sat on the couch watching bad television. Hana had barely eaten. She kept glancing at her phone and then at the door, hoping for Joseph.

“Let’s go to bed, little Hana.” I got off the couch and reached my hand out to help her up. “We can sleep here tonight.”

“I thought you were going to leave?” Hana asked, her tone confused.

“Since you and Joseph can’t be trusted alone right now, I’m staying wherever you are.”

I took off my shirt as soon as we were in her room. Hana turned to look at me and got distracted by all the abs I had on display. This was a part of my plan. I wanted to do this downstairs, but since she wouldn’t leave, I had to make do here. It didn’t matter. She would know she was mine by the end of tonight.

Hana put on her sleep clothes, and I smirked in the darkness. As if that tiny barrier was going to keep me out. She climbed into bed, leaving space for me next to her.

“Did you take your pills?” I reminded her.

“Oh, shit I forgot. Usually Joseph reminds me.” She shot me a skeptical look as she climbed out of bed and headed into the bathroom.

I heard the water run as I stripped the rest of the way down to my boxers. Hana came out of the bathroom to see I was already in bed waiting for her. She climbed in beside me, and I pulled her tight against my body. She was tense, unaware of my plans but apparently still suspicious.

“It’s alright. I just want to hold you, tonight.” I reassured her.

I stroked my hand down her hair, playing with the ends before I did another calm caress. I hoped I was soothing her. Sure enough, the sound of her breathing tapered out until she was inhaling deeply and evenly. I grinned in the darkness. I hoped she dreamed of me.

She still had her sleep clothes on. That was about to change.

In the moonlight shining in her bedroom, I kissed and licked the soles of her feet and enjoyed the crinkles of her skin. I kissed and licked her ankles and the bottom of her legs. Hana remained motionless, her soft breaths were calm and rhythmic throughout my attentions.

Next, I moved back to her head and kissed her face, neck and ears. I sucked her earlobes into my mouth, and again, Hana managed to stay still and pretended to sleep. Maybe it was all the stalking, but I couldn’t seem to believe that her pill kicked in that quickly. If she wanted to play, though, I could play.

I pulled the duvet back and gently rolled my wife onto her back. I enjoyed the way her arms rolled over as I turned her and how they fell heavily and lifeless as she rolled onto her back. I lifted her arms and placed them around my neck, sitting her up so that I could remove her pajama top. Hana made no effort to help me, and her arms kept flopping back down onto the bed in her sleepy state.

Nonetheless, I managed to wriggle her from her top and gently laid her back onto the bed. I loved moving her around like a doll. She never moved, so I kept going. I kissed her nipples then put my mouth to work, flicking the taut buds with my tongue. She still breathed deeply, her body responding naturally to me.

I held her left nipple between my teeth and felt it stiffen in response. I squeezed both breasts firmly in my hands then twisted them softly. Testing her resolve to remain still, I took each nipple back into my mouth in turn and roughly tested the weight in each palm. I sucked each of them harder now, stretching her flesh deep into my mouth. I had to resist the temptation to bite too hard onto her.

Still, she slept. Or pretended to. Neither mattered to me.

I moved upward again and kissed her neck hungrily whilst firmly squeezing her breasts. I continued the devouring of her body with my mouth. I traced down her chest with my tongue, across her little boobs, and onto her tight stomach. I gnarled my face into her tummy, scratching my teeth across her skin.

Finally, I bit her hard enough to again provoke an involuntary response. She winced and moaned slightly. I probed my tongue in and out of her little belly button, savoring the pleasure of her submission before heading downward.

Hooking my fingers into the waistband I gently pulled her pajama bottoms off. I took a moment to admire her tanned slender legs and the pinkness of her glistening pussy lips.

Lifting by her ankles I pushed her knees gently upward and forced her legs to fall open. I enjoyed the sight of her exposed pussy. I left her exposed for a long moment. To my delight, her body was again betraying her as in the dim bedroom light I could see how wet her slit was in anticipation.

I lay softly between her wide opened legs and placed my nose a few millimeters from her wet pussy. I breathed in deeply through my nose, inhaling her sexual aroma. I had licked my wife's pussy many thousands of times before, but I had never felt comfortable enough to just take the time to enjoy her natural smell. It was heaven.

Using my fingers, I opened her hole slightly and licked and kissed her opening. I sucked her folds into my mouth and glided my tongue them. I suckled the natural wetness and swallowed it greedily. I've heard the term 'eating pussy' before but, until this moment, I don't think I'd ever really done it. Now, Iate her.

I pressed my nose into her slit again and inhaled, then I ground my whole face into her swollen folds. I sucked her clit deep and hard into my mouth and held it there whilst I worked her little bud with my tongue, flicking it gently back and forth. My face was soaking wet with her juices, and I couldn't get enough. It wasn’t enough. I wanted to put my head inside her. I wanted to be part of her.

I delved my tongue in and out of her hole as deep as it would go. I sucked on the inner lips of her pussy, drawing it into my mouth and nibbling the tender labia with my teeth. Again, her body betrayed her, and I felt her back arch slightly as her orgasm came. She couldn't help it, and I wasn't stopping.

I removed my face and plunged two of my fingers inside her. I worked them back and forth, knowing if I got it right, if she was excited enough, she would gush cum. I wanted her to flood onto my face and into my mouth.

Hana arched her back and came hard. Her pussy emptied hot love over my fingers and soaked my face. I opened my mouth and drank everything I could catch. Her salty liquid was delicious, but it differed from the taste of Joseph’s semen. The thought that he had this pussy before I was able to stop him drove me crazy.

The sound of clapping from behind me had me jumping off Hana’s body in a panic. Joseph stood in her bedroom doorway. His body was illuminated only by the little light from the moon.

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