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“You little viper. Do you know the destruction and chaos you caused today?” I tighten my grip until a pained flinch crosses her features. Her eyes meet mine without even the slightest hint of fear or remorse.
Her features this close up are pure perfection, not a blemish or mark. Her stunning eyes heat at my restraining manner and a pink tinge stains her high cheekbones. Her tongue skates out wetting her lips before her front teeth bite down on her pouty bottom lip, urging me to take it from her and use my own teeth on it.Is that fire that I see in her eyes? Is she enjoying my tight hold?Maybe my little ice queen likes to be restrained? That definitely has possibilities, once again the image of tying her up and collaring her pops into my mind and I have to swallow the moan that tries to escape me.
My teeth grind together as I tighten my punishing grip on her flesh. She will have the imprint of my fingers when I am done, a circle of bruises on her flesh to remind her that I am her master and she is my possession.
“Did you have to be so petty going after Kalista, Stella? I had already agreed to your pound of flesh.” I bear all my weight down on her thighs and waist, trapping her beneath me. The sensation of her breasts pressed against my chest is not helping my raging hard-on, and I am sure she can feel my cock pressed firmly against her soft skin. It throbs painfully wanting to rub against that velvety skin and stain her with my precum. Yet I refuse to relent and give in to my baser needs.
She doesn’t bother to respond to me, just raises her eyebrow at me in a taunting manner and shrugs off a response. “I am sorry that I hurt you, Stella. I already apologized this morning. Was it really necessary to destroy her and provide the spectacle that you did to all of those around us?”
She leans forward as much as my weight will allow her. Her lips barely a hair’s breadth away from mine and the sweet scent of rich wine and her own vanilla and floral scent making its way to my nose. “Oh Jaxon, did your little whore go crying to you on her hands and knees, like the trash she is?” She pulls on her wrists trying to release them from my hold. “Did you really think that your brief words would be enough to satisfy the harm you caused me? That somehow I would forget your humiliation just because you apologized? Maybe you truly believed that she would walk away unscathed, Jaxon?”
Her warm lips meet mine in a crushing embrace that has me immediately parting my lips so that I can get a taste of her. All my good intentions to resist her go out the window at the brush of her tongue against mine.Fuck, her personal taste along with the rich wine is a heady combination and makes me crave more of her.I release my hold on her wrists, allowing my hands to dive deeply into her thick tresses and begin pulling on the silk strands of her hair. My other hand wraps around her soft full breast, where my fingers pull on her hardened tip until a gasp leaves her lips. My chest rises and falls in an erratic rhythm as the noises escaping her cause my cock to throb in its confinement.
I know I should be holding back. Trying to show restraint against my crushing hungering for her, but right now all I want to do is have a taste of her. Scorching heat surges through my chest and groin and my heart slams against my ribs. I need her. I need to dominate her, to control her. To make her fucking mine.Fuck it.I will teach her a lesson with my cock, one I hope that she doesn’t learn so that I can repeat it daily. I have a feeling once will never be enough with Stella.
I pull away from her lips, trailing my own down the side of her face and to her jaw, my tongue slipping out to lick at all her creamy flesh and then continuing its path down the column of her neck and to her chest. Where I leave open mouth kisses, sucking the flesh tightly as she trembles below me. I move back further on her legs until I am sitting on the chaise between her toned thighs. My fingers kneading her soft breast and eliciting whimpers from her mouth that I am not even sure she knows she is releasing. She arches into my embrace, her breath hitching as I apply pressure to the soft globe and pull her nipple between two fingers. The sounds are music to my ears. She is so receptive to my touch. Who knew that below all that frigid exterior, hot, scalding lava resided.
“I mean to discipline you Stella, for your reckless behavior today.” I mumble into the soft swell of her breast. My teeth nipping the skin and her flesh pebbling underneath my touch. Her skin smells delicious with hints of vanilla and notes of rose mixed with fresh citrus. She is an aphrodisiac that I mean to consume regardless of the consequences. “I have a feeling though, that you will enjoy it, my little wife. Are you going to be a good girl for me now, Stella?”
My voice is husky and filled with the desire to make her mine as I tighten my grip on her hair, a whimper leaving her lips. I pull on the scrap of fabric that is keeping her other breast from me and it tears easily, exposing the beautiful swell of both her breasts to my waiting mouth. I take her hardened tip in between my lips and suck deeply on the delicate flesh until a moan leaves her mouth and she moves restlessly before me. Her hands make their way into my thick hair and her fingers yank harshly on the strands, causing me to groan in pleasure. “Don’t threaten me husband, I’m not afraid of you.” She moans seductively, her voice low and filled with pleasure.
My cock is trying desperately to poke its way out of my pants and to find the warm oblivion of Stella’s cunt. I move back, removing my lips from her soft flesh and stare at her. Her eyes are heated, large, and such a dark blue that they remind me of troubled ocean waters. They call to me to give in and continue to give her pleasure, to awaken every nerve ending in her body, and make every part of her mine. Her red lips are parted and there are marks already starting to bloom on her fair skin from where my mouth traveled.More, my mind demands, every inch of her needs to know she’s mine. Her deep pink nipples stand at attention before my gaze, just daring me to suck them deep into my mouth.
I will my control back into place. I want to have her, but I need to ensure that she understands that she will not top me. I am her master, not the other way around. She will submit to me and stop this foolish game of trying to win over me. “Are you wet, Stella?” My voice comes out thick and filled with heat as I move my fingers down the front of her abdomen towards her pussy.
When I reach my prize, I shift the flimsy material out of my way and her bare pussy lips sit glistening before me. The skin is all pink and swollen and so very tempting. Stella has the prettiest, most delicate looking cunt I have ever seen and a part of me wants to mark it up and leave my personal brand on it. The only thing that would make it prettier still, would be my cum dripping down and coating it. I part her folds with my fingers, revealing her clit to my eyes and my mouth waters, needing a taste of her.
“Up, Stella.” I demand, grabbing her underneath her arm and pushing her to a standing position before me. She looks a little shocked and confused at my intentions and she stumbles for a moment before righting herself.Good, I want her off balance, I want her to wonder what I will do to her next. How I will control and devour her.
“You’re going to stand there with that pretty cunt above me, spreading your legs wide and riding my face, Stella, while I eat that delectable pussy of yours.” My words cause a gasp to leave her lips and her body to sway. I can tell she enjoys my dirty words as much as the promise behind them. I wrap both my hands around her calves to steady her on the chaise, while moving into position just below her juicy pussy. I slide one of my hands up her legs, over her soft folds and around her waist, holding tight to her hip and pulling her down towards my salivating mouth. She smells fucking delicious, her arousal musky and sweet and has my eyes rolling to the back of my head in anticipation of her taste.MINE.
The first lick of my tongue across her folds has a moan leaving both of our lips and her swaying slightly. I lick through her folds up to her clit and suck hard on the little nub, then lash it back and forth with my tongue, breathing against her molten center. Her hands make their way back into my hair, pulling fiercely on the strands as she lowers herself more fully on my face, and pushes my face harder into her needy cunt. I move my tongue down her folds and spear her tight hole to a harsh gasp from her lips. “Jaxon!” The way she moans my name has my tongue thrusting harder into her core, wanting to elicit more cries from her lips.
She tastes amazing, a rich nectar and a flavor that is all Stella. I rub my nose, lips and chin across her folds, coating myself in her wetness while whimpers leave her parted lips. My gaze rises up to meet hers. Her heated eyes are at half mast, her pupils blown, and pink tints her cheeks. I watch with satisfaction as her lip is once again firmly between her teeth, trying to restrain the moans from leaving them.Naw fuck that baby, I want to hear those screams, they’re mine.
I fuck her over and over with my tongue, in and out of her tight hole while her body rides my face from above. I slide my hands slowly up the inside of her thighs, caressing the skin on the way to my ultimate destination. Once I reach the soft folds of her pussy lips, I pull my tongue out and lash her clit over and over while slipping two of my thick fingers deep inside of her, scissoring my fingers.
“Oh my God!” Her whimper is the sound of music to my ears. Her ragged panting is the most beautiful sound I have ever heard. Move over Mozart, my wife’s cries are the best concerto. I pull back with a smirk, “your God is right here Stella, eating this soaked pussy.”
I feel her body tightening above me as her breathing increases in speed. I pull my face back to watch her expression but continue to fuck her with my fingers, and dare to slip another one inside of her until her pussy grasp is so tight and her moans are so loud that I know she’s about to come. I hook my fingers upwards, finding that delicate spot inside of her and caressing it with my digits. “Fuck.” The word leaves her lips over and over as her head tips back and her dark hair cascades down her back and over her shoulders. A breathy chant as her orgasm races through her.
Jesus, she is the sexiest woman I have ever seen.She comes undone over my face, with my fingers deep inside of her. Soaking my digits and her cum dripping down my hand. I reach forward with my tongue lapping up all her wetness, not wanting a single drop to be wasted. She slumps over me, her body deflating and boneless. I slowly remove my fingers from her pussy and help her to lie back down on the chaise before me. The desire to fuck those pretty lips of her almost overwhelming me. I would love to watch my hard cock choke her and move in that tight throat.
I drape my body over hers, grabbing her chin. Her eyes are dilated and she’s still in that amazing euphoric state. “Open.” I pull on her lips, forcing her mouth to part for me. Then I spit some of my saliva with the taste of her cum into her mouth.
“Swallow, Stella. You taste delicious.” My eyes narrow on her mouth as she closes her lips and then swallows my spit.Fuck, that is so sexy. I want her to taste herself so she knows how intoxicating she is.
I pull back, unbuttoning and unzipping my pants. My cock desperate to be freed from its confines. The tip peeks out over the band of my boxers, all swollen, flushed red and dripping with beads of precum.
“Do you see what you do to me Stella, with that pretty cunt of yours and those vicious lips?” I stand up and pull my pants and boxers down, stepping out of them and standing next to her face. Watching as her eyes widen at my size and proximity to her face.Oh baby, you’re about to choke on my snake.I’m not a small man and she will be feeling every inch of me come tomorrow.That is if I leave her breathing.
“Have you ever deep throated a cock before, Stella?” I thread my fingers through her hair, yanking on the strands, harshly and tilt her face upwards towards my cock. When she opens her pretty mouth to reply, I don’t hesitate pushing my cock through her lips and to the back of her throat. I hold tight to her hair and the side of her face, forcing her to take me into her tight throat, even though she gags on my cock and uses her hands to frantically push at my legs. Her struggle is just another level of seduction for me. I want her to panic with my hard cock down her throat. I want her to feel the air draining from her as I control her breathing and close off her airway. She should realize that I am her everything. Her master, husband, and the asshole that decides how much air she will get into that sexy treacherous mouth of hers.She is fucking mine, a fact she will learn.
“You’re going to be a good little slut for me and swallow my cock deep down into your pretty little throat. I’m going to fill it with my cum until you’re choking on it.”
I pull back only leaving the tip inside her lips, spittle coating my cock and dribbling out the side of her lips. Her eyes are wide and a tear trickles down the side of her face from my harsh treatment.Fuck, I want to see more tears running down her face.She looks beautiful like this, ready to be used for my cock’s pleasure. I push back inside her warm, wet mouth, not being any gentler than I was the first time and hitting the back of her throat. Forcing myself once again down it and keeping her face and head held in my tight grasp. Her gagging noises are music to my ears. I start a punishing rhythm of fucking her mouth hard, each time I plunge in hitting the back of her throat and making her gag loudly and choke on my hard length. “Relax your throat Stella, you need to swallow all of me.”
Her hands grip me in desperation trying to slow my onslaught of her mouth and throat, but I will not be denied. The sounds of her slurping, gagging, and her harsh breath are a symphony of sounds to my ears. Beethoven, Chopin, and Bach have nothing on the music my Stella is making. The only thing that could make this even better would be her cries of pain. I grasp a fist full of her hair and yank, ripping out strands as she screams around my cock.
