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And for the first time since our honeymoon, I kissed her, devoured her, claimed her, whatever the fuck you want to call it, she was mine, and I made sure she knew it. I started to undo every single button that ran from her neck to her knee, it was tedious when all I wanted to do was rip the damn thing off.
“Don’t be gentle, please.” I didn’t know if what she was asking for was a good idea, but I wouldn’t deny her the only thing she’d asked. I ripped the dress open in one swift rip as her exposed breasts spilled out and I ached to touch them.
“Get on the bed, Anastacia.”
I observed and admired her as she sauntered over to the bed in nothing but lace-topped stockings and heels, and what a sight that was. She sat on the edge of the bed and parted her legs, seductively running her hands over her thighs to her knees and back again before stopping and working her clit through her deep purple lingerie.
“Are you trying to fucking kill me woman?” I was transfixed as she continued to pleasure herself.
"What good would you be to me if you were dead, Ricci?" she taunted as she curved her finger in a come here motion, as it was now my instinct to obey her.
I kissed and nibbled down her inner thigh to her ankle as I removed one heel and stocking before repeating the process on the other leg. Isavoured every kiss I pressed on her body as I intended to worship every inch of her. I drew my knife from my pocket and slashed right through the waistband of her underwear, a gasp left her lips as the lace cut into her skin.
“Isn’t this what you wanted, Anastacia?” I murmured against her glistening pussy, her scent tantalizing.
“Y-yes.” Her chest already heaved as I slowly tormented her folds with my tongue; her moans were unforgettable.
“Tell me, what does my wife want?” I sucked on her clit as she screamed my name, a sound I'd missed but knew I'd hear for the rest of my life.
"I, Lorenzo—" She fisted my hair as I barely touched her; she was extremely sensitive, and I couldn't wait to see the cum leak from her tight pussy.
“Tell me.” As I thrust my middle finger inside her, I blew cool air against her clit. “Do you want another one?”
“Please…” I entered another finger as she stretched around them instantly.
“I missed the feel of your pussy soaking my fingers.” I entered another as she clenched around me. Her clit practically throbbed beneath my tongue.
I sucked, licked, nipped, and continued to torment her as her hips bucked, her back arched, and she whimpered. I wanted to drag her to the brink and right back again. I didn't want her to come yet; I wanted to drain every ounce of pleasure from her and claim every second of it. As I lost myself in her pussy, I sank my fingers into her thigh, my tongue and fingers working in perfect unison.
“Fuck! Lorenzo! I’m—” I pulled my fingers from her as soon as I felt how close she was.
"Not yet, love; you'll come when I say, not before."
"Please... letme come." Her pleas were gentle but demanding, and who was I to deny her the one thing she desired.
I forced her legs even further apart and devoured every inch of her pussy, this is the sort of drowning I desired, not the shit I felt before, she was my heaven and hell all rolled into one.
"Show me what a dirty little slut my wife is andcome forme." I longed to taste her as I ate her pussy like a starving man. I could feel her temperatureincreasing as her chest rose violently.She fisted the covers, andI realised how close she was. "Come,now."
And with those two words, she unravelled. I delved my tongue into her pussy to ensure I didn't waste a fucking drop of her.
“Oh, God!” she whimpered as she clawed at my shoulders.
“Not quite, baby, but thank you,” I teased as I picked up a stocking from the floor. “Give me your hands.” Her eyes widened, and I understood why, but I wouldn’t hurt her. "Do you trust me?"
“Always.” She paused for a second, but after a quick battle with herself, she surrendered her wrists to me as I skillfully knotted the stocking around them.
"Good girl, keep your hands above your head and don't move them." The order was stern, and only time would tell if she complied. “I'm going to fuck you until you beg me to stop, and then I'm going to fillthat greedy little pussy with my cum," I whispered as I threw her legs over my shoulders.
I wanted to see my cum leaking like a damn waterfall from her pussy. I wanted her to beg me to come for her, I wanted her to beg me to fill her. I slammed into her without warning as her piercing cry resonated throughout the room, her hands moving the second I entered her.
“Hands above your head!” I commanded as she obeyed, but this time she fisted the sheets to keep them from moving, something we both knew she couldn't do.
I fucked her like a man possessed, every single inch was inside her as she closed her eyes as she enjoyed the sensation.
“Open your eyes, I want to see them.” They instantly flicked opened as I gripped her throat tighter than usual. My eyes left hers briefly as I saw my name inked on her ribs, something I’d almost forgotten. “Who do you belong to?”
“You,” she cried as I thrust into her harder with each one.
