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“I’m not your possession.”
He spins me around, bending me over the sink, his hand smacking down on my ass an instant later. The sting of the slap makes me shriek. I go to stand but he shoves me back down, spanking me a second time.
“Does it feel like you are not mine?” he asks, his thick hand sliding between my buttocks. He moves slowly between my legs, teasing wetness from me, sliding into me, impaling me on his enormous digit. “Or are you angry because you wish you didn’t feel like this?”
His voice softens again. “You are mine whether you like it or not. The vows are sacred. They are for life. You are bonded to me. You will obey me. In return, you will be rewarded with orgasms stronger than any you’ve ever felt before.”
He moves his hand to my clit, stroking it expertly as he continues to whisper. “Let go of your anger. You are safe. You are mine. My wife. My everything. I will kill anyone who so much as looks at you funny in the street.”
“That could get messy.” I’m trying to quip but my voice is failing, my breath turning into moans. His finger slides in me again, moving deeper, his other hand stroking where he spanked me, sending the nerve endings wild with need.
“I am in charge,” he says, alternating between thrusts and teasing my clit, bringing me ever closer to the edge. “The sooner you get used to that fact, the easier it will be for you.”
“You’re not the boss of me.”
“Keep telling yourself lies if they comfort you but the truth is unchanging. You are mine. Now on your knees.”
I can’t help but obey and I hate him for that. I sink to my knees as he removes his pants. I can’t help but stare at his enormous cock as he grabs hold of it, bringing it toward my mouth. “I am the boss of you,” he says. “I am your husband. Open your mouth.”
He grabs my cheek with his free hand, squeezing hard. “Do not ignore me.”
“Please,” I say, not liking how turned on I’m getting by his voice. “I need to shower.”
“You can shower after. Open your mouth. Don’t pretend to be prim and proper. I know you. I see you. I see that you want thisas much as me. You fight yourself. Give in and open your fucking mouth now.”
I can’t resist him any longer. My pussy throbs with need as his cock slides between my lips, the ridges and bumps gliding over my tongue until he reaches the back of my throat.
“You look good like that,” he says, stroking my hair gently. “Good at sucking cock, I bet. Show me.”
I want to tell him I’ve never done it before but I can’t talk with my mouth full. I try to remember the porn I’ve watched in my time.
I run my tongue over his length, taking hold of the base, sucking him in deep, shifting my head back and forth. I’m rewarded by his expression changing.
He nods approval. “Good girl,” he says and if I had a tail, it would wag. I want his approval, despite everything.
He thrusts forward, grabbing my head, holding me in place. “You are mine,” he says. “And I’m going to mark you as mine. Do not move.”
He thrusts faster, staring at me as his cock begins to twitch. “Tongue out,” he says, pulling free from me, jerking his cock so fast it looks painful.
I obey, sticking out my tongue as he grunts above me. I stare into his eyes as he scrunches up his face and then it happens. From the tip of him, he spurts directly onto my face.
It’s warmer than I expected, making my face shift at the sensation. He sprays onto my tongue, more hitting my cheeks as he pushes himself into my mouth again.
“Every last drop,” he says as I grip the base again, squeezing the last from him. As he pulls free, I swallow the salty liquid, still staring up at him.
“Good girl,” he says, taking my hands, lifting me to my feet. “Marked as mine. Now you may shower. I need to make some more calls.”
He turns, grabbing his clothes, walking out of the bathroom without another word. Proving my point. Once he’s done with me, he simply walks away, no longer caring, his voice as cold as it ever was.
I stand there with his seed dripping from my cheeks, my throat sore, my clit throbbing so much, it hurts. I want him in me and I’m left alone.
I climb into the shower and wash the evidence of what just happened from my face. If only I could wash my feelings away as easily.
4
Alexsei
“You’re sure?”
