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Her tension lessens and she moves with me, her hips rising from the bed.
“Feels good, doesn’t it?” I lick my lips and tell my aching cock to wait its turn.
“Yes,” she moans as I slide another finger in, stretching her and spreading the lube inside and out. I keep thrusting inside her, then grip her hip with my other hand and lift her onto her knees. Her round ass is a sight, and my fingers disappearing into her only makes my cock harder. I need to be inside her.
Pulling my fingers away, I position my tip against her and push slowly.
She grips the sheets, her knuckles going white.
“Are you okay?” I can barely speak when she’s squeezing my head in her tight ass.
She wiggles her hips a little and pushes back against me.
“Fuck.” I put one hand on her lower back and ease further inside, my cock disappearing into her ass bit by bit until I have to stop. One, so I don’t come, and two, because I don’t want to hurt her.
“Feels good.” Her toes curl. “Weird, but good.”
I pull back, still inside her, then ease forward. Her moan has me doing it again and again, my cock in her ass as she rocks against me.
Reaching down, I strum her clit and press myself to her back.
Her moans grow louder as my cock goes deeper and my fingers work her. She grips the sheets again, her cheek to the mattress. Sliding my fingers lower, I push two inside her hot pussy, and she gasps my name. Dragging her own wetness back to her clit, I finger it until her body shakes.
When she comes, I can’t wait one second longer. My cock pulses inside her, my seed spilling into her ass as I grunt, deep and hard just like my orgasm. Her ass is a perfect vise, squeezing me until I’m dry, my cock empty but my heart full.
I relax on top of her, then ease out and roll to her side.
“Are you all right?” I kiss her cheek.
She lets her hips sink to the bed as she sighs. “I’ll be walking funny, but it was worth it.”
“You’re worth it all, my little vixen.” I kiss her, then pull her into my arms and whisper everything I love about her in her ear until she falls asleep.
12
CASSANDRA
“What’s the code to the vault?” I shout to Clayton, who I know is standing outside of Luke’s office. Someone is always close when Luke isn’t here. At first it annoyed me, that someone is always watching over me, but I’ve come to appreciate it more as the days go on. Everyone knows that with power and wealth come enemies.
“I don’t know it,” he sighs from outside the office.
“Oh.” I pull out my cell phone and hit call on the contact labeled ‘husband.’ I tried to change the name five times and it wouldn’t let me. I don’t know how Luke pulled that off, but he did. I’m disappointed, because I’d come up with some good replacement names and he was ruining all of my fun.
“Little vixen.” Luke answers before the phone can ring more than one time.
“I want the code to the vault.”
I wait for him to tell me no, but it doesn’t come. Instead he doesn’t say anything. “Luke?” A small trace of panic fills me at his silence. Is he not going to give it to me? Is he going to ignore my question? I shouldn’t be surprised; that’s what my parents always did. I should be used to it by now.
“Sorry, wife. I was stepping away.” I swear I can hear the smile in his voice. “Did you think I wouldn’t give you something that you’d asked for?”
“I—“ I don’t know what I thought. I’m still playing this game. He rattles off the code without hesitation this time.
“Took you long enough,” I huff out as though he’s wasting my precious time. I hear him chuckle on the other end, which brings a slight smile to my face. I love poking him.
“You don’t need it, though,” he adds. “You can put your thumb on it.”
I lift my hand, putting my thumb on the pad. The vault clicks open. I’m not even going to bother asking how the hell he got my thumbprint programmed into his vault. I’m impressed. That’s the thing about Luke; he’s nothing like I expected him to be. At each turn, he surprises me and shows me a little more of himself. He doesn’t hide how much he cares about me and the lengths he’ll go to make me happy. He’d said he loved me in Paris. I’m starting to think he really does.
