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“Get the meat lovers pie from Deep Dish Delight for me at the center of town. Leave it outside the master bedroom door with nothing more than a knock. I’ll come get it when I’m done fucking my wife,” I explained, my voice a tad huskier than usual.
Natasha’s pussy gave away just how much she was enjoying this, although I knew that she would never admit it. I started to thrust into the sweet vise of her channel, just enough to make her gasp out loud. It was hardly even audible, but she blushed hard anyway.
“Got it, boss. Enjoy yourself,” Victor chuckled.
“Oh, I plan on it,” I vowed darkly, and her nipples hardened right before my eyes. I kept my gaze level with hers as I hung up the phone and put it back on the nightstand.
She opened her mouth to chastise me, but I swooped down and kissed it right out of her. When she tried to speak again, I snapped my hips forward, slamming into her sore pussy without warning, and she cried out. I swallowed the beautiful sound, unable to get enough of her. Her wet warmth squeezed down around me, and I groaned, wanting more,needingmore.
Sheer fucking perfection, this woman.
She moaned and this time, I let it echo around us. I slid my hand up the length of her torso, pausing to toy with her erect pink nipples. I brushed my finger over the tips, and she sighed. Gently, I squeezed a bit harder, and she arched her back. I kept gradually increasing the pressure, pinching them until she gasped and then twisting them hard enough to make her wince.
“Oh! It hurts!”
Immediately, I released them and replaced my fingertips with my mouth. Her soft cries quickly turned into moans, and I couldn’t help myself as I dragged my teeth across her sore flesh, making her whine for me again.
Fucking delicious.
I wound my hand around the back of her neck and bit her nipple, holding her down as she thrashed beneath me. On the surface, it appeared that she was suffering, but I was focusing on something much more specific than the sounds she was making and the way she was moving. My cock was fully inside her and I could feel her body’s response. Her pussy kept tightening, over and over again, revealing just how much she was enjoying herself.
“The pizza will be here soon!” she wailed, and I bit down on the other nipple. After all, I didn’t want the other side to feel left out. I pulled my teeth away, dragging them along her nipple as her whines continued to fall from her lips. Her palms pushed at my shoulders, but her body revealed her in the exact same way for a second time.
My wife liked it when it hurt.
“I’m enjoying myself, babygirl,” I teased. I pumped my hips back and forth, teasing her with slow, heavy strokes that were not quite enough to make her come, but certainly helpful in pushing her towards the edge.
“Sergei,” she pouted. I slipped my hand beneath her, gripping her ass cheek forcefully. She gasped. I could still feel the slight welts I’d left there. I was sure that she could feel them too.
“I could put you over my knee instead, babygirl. That way Victor will know that my naughty wife gets her bare little ass spanked when she needs it,” I growled.
Her pussy squeezed down on me like a clamp. It was difficult to push myself back inside her, but I managed.
“I’m still so sore,” she pouted adorably.
“You have a choice to make now, my sweet wife,” I murmured, kissing her throat, and enjoying the way she molded to me. Her arms wrapped around my neck. She held on tight, digging her fingers into my shoulders as I made love to her.
Her thighs tightened around my waist. She moaned and I chuckled darkly.
“You’re going to scream for me, babygirl. That part isn’t up to you. What is, though, is whether it’s going to happen over my knee or with my cock deep inside this perfect little pussy,” I growled.
Her pussy gave away just how much she would enjoy either of those options. She shivered hard, staring up into my eyes as if she wasn’t sure whether to believe me or not.
I’d done nothing but show her that I was a man of my word. She knew I meant what I said.
I relished her pussy with slow thrusts, teasing her with a climax that was still out of reach. She worried her lip with her teeth, and I saw the dilemma of her choice play out all over her face. Her cheeks pinkened with shameful arousal, and her gorgeous green eyes were sparkling like emeralds.
“Over my knee or on my cock. Choose or I will for you,” I threatened. Her inner walls fluttered hard, and I smiled, imagining just how hard I would spank her. My cock would still be just as erect, and I wouldn’t hesitate to throw her on the bed and make sure that pussy stayed sore long into the night.
Perhaps it would even be sore when she woke up tomorrow morning.
“Your cock,” she squeaked.
“Good choice, babygirl. Now, I’m going to fuck you. You’re going to scream for me.”
“Yes, sir,” she blushed, but her tiny fingers dug into the back of my neck expectantly just as her hips rocked so that I could sink in even deeper.
There was no need for gentleness anymore. I rode her like a wild stallion, enjoying every cry, moan, and scream that fell from her lips. There was no remorse as my pelvis surged forward again and again. She opened for me and took every brutal stroke with a ferocity of her own. It was intoxicatingly beautiful, and it only made me take her that much harder.
