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“Yes,” I grunt, mind going haywire as pleasure assaults me. I stare at her lips, at her tits, at her hands stroking my shaft nice and slow. The fucking girl is trying to edge me. She’s trying to give me a heart attack.
“Is that really what you’d do with me?” she asks. “Would you really treat your wife that way?”
“What do you mean?”
She leans forward and rubs her breasts against my cock, giving me a lazy, sensual smile. “Would you really fuck your wife like that? Would you keep her up all night, filling her over and over until she’s sore, licking her pussy, making her come? Would you make her swallow you? Make her gag on you?”
“Yes,” I growl. “I would.”
“You’d call her filthy? You’d fuck her from behind, grab her hair, spank her ass? You’d call her a good girl when you’re done with her? After you’ve left her lying on the bed, quivering and shaking from too many orgasms?”
“Yes,” I say, groaning. “And there is no such thing as too many orgasms.”
She takes me into her mouth. Fuck, it’s like heaven. Instantly, I’m rock hard, my fingers curling into her hair. The clip falls out as I grab tightly.
Her tongue flicks around my tip, rolling through my precum, before she leans forward and slides me deep. I moan with animal pleasure as I slip down her throat. She gags, but keeps going, sucking me hard and fast, stroking my shaft with one hand.
Fuck, she looks beautiful between my legs, sweat dripping down her lovely skin, rolling down her breasts as her spit saturates my shaft.
I pull her back and want to fuck her so badly, but she puts her hands on my chest, shoving me away.
“I want to taste it,” she says, staring into my eyes. “Please, Evander.”
“Anything for my wife.”
She sucks me again, going in a frenzy. I groan, letting myself get lost in the moment, in my beautiful wife taking my cock in her mouth, in my filthy, lovely wife sucking me off, spit rolling from her mouth to my tip as she stares into my eyes. “Come on my tongue,” she whispers. “Come for me, Evander. I want it.”
I grab her hair and push her down. She moans, whimpering, as I thrust into her mouth. I’m losing my mind with pleasure and lust, I’m on fire, burning for her. I feel myself tightening, my legs tensing, growls of pleasure ripping from my throat as I fuck her lips and I lose control.
I explode into her mouth. I come so hard I feel like I might pass out. It’s ecstasy, pure and simple ecstasy, every drop falling onto her tongue. She pulls back, moaning as she swallows.
I drag her into my lap, still hard and twitching, and I kiss her. I taste myself on her tongue, not giving a fuck. I want her, my wife. I want her here with me more than anything in the world.
Holding her in my arms this morning after I ripped Sophia away, not sure if she was alive or dead, it clarified something for me.
It made my entire life snap into focus, almost painfully sharp.
Anissa and Sophia let their pasts define their present and their future, but I won’t be like them. I won’t let what happened before ruin something good.
I brush the hair from her face and she blinks rapidly, looking at my fingers.
“You’re wearing it,” she says with surprise. She sits back and grabs my left hand, holding it up in front of her face.
I force myself not to smile. “Wearing what?” I ask.
“Don’t be a jerk. You’re wearing it.” She leans forward, eyes inches away from the wedding ring I put on the moment my cousin and her mother were shoved into the back of a van and taken away. “Why now?”
I slip my hand from her grasp and touch her face. “Because when I was in that bed wondering if you’d wake up or not, I realized I’ve been fucking stupid.”
She blinks rapidly. “Evander. You don’t have to. It’s not like—it’s not like—”
She wants to say this isn’t real. I can feel it in her throat. But we both know the truth.
“I hurt your feelings when I refused to put it on,” I say softly, shaking my head. “I wanted to be like my father, but I realized my father was making a mistake. He couldn’t show weakness, but I won’t be like that. Sometimes, strength is about more than hiding your failings. It’s about accepting them and growing. It’s about becoming better for the people I care about.”
She bites her lip, staring into my eyes. “And you care about… me?”
“Yes, asteraki mu. I care about you a lot.”
