Page 55 of Promised at Birth


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“Fuck! What did she say exactly?”

“It was vulgar.” I whisper.

“Tell me Gwen.”

“She asked me if I let you fuck me raw like you do to her. She told me she doesn’t have a gag reflex and likes to swallow your um… whole.”

Silence. He grabs my hand.

“Dance with me.” He commands.

What?

“I don’t want to.”

He pulls me to the dance floor. The band is playing the song “Something Stupid.” He puts one hand on my waist and holds my other hand. He pulls me obscenely close to him. Presses his body against me. He owns me. I can feel his hardness.

He leads me around the dance floor effortlessly. We dance as one. His eyes on me. Suddenly, he twirls me. He brings me back to his chest. His hand inches lower on my back and slips even lower when he twirls me again. My center is tingling. I want to clench my thighs together.

“I don’t want to make love to you tonight. Or ever.” I announce.

Bobby whispers in me ear, “Gwen you are my wife. I want you. You don’t know how much I want you.” He is caressing the top of my bottom! “Tonight, I am going to eat your pussy until you come in my mouth. I can’t wait to taste you - lick you raw. I am going to take your virginity slowly. I will claim you and mark you as mine tonight. Can you feel my cock against you? I am hard for you and only you. You belong to me. Your body drives me fucking crazy.”

He twirls me again. My back is against his chest. His hands hug my waist. He presses his erection into my bottom. He moves his hands slowly down my pelvis. This isn’t dancing. He is seducing me! It is working. I want him. My heart is racing. His filthy, nasty words arouse me.

“I can’t wait to see your naked body. Tonight, you will give me everything I want.” He murmurs.

I am wet. I don’t even notice anyone else at the Ball. I only see Bobby. I only hear Bobby. I only feel Bobby.

“Are you wet Baby?”

“No.” I lie.

I always get wet whenever he calls me “baby”.Does he know?

“Yes, you are. I bet if I put my fingers in your panties you would be sopping wet. Your pussy wants my cock.”

OMG!

Bobby

Gwen. Those eyes. Unbridled lust. A hint of fear. That body. Made for sex. The animal inside me awakens. My cock about to explode. I grind my hard-on into her ass.

Fuck Evie Bliss!

She is standing with the Antonovich brothers. Disheveled. Lips swollen.Which brother did she blow?Whore.

The youngest Antonovich brother, Christov is watching Gwen, as I dance with her. Leering at her body. He wants to fuck her. Not happening. She is mine. I should slit his throat.

“Do you still want Evie Bliss?” I hear Gwen’s voice crack as she asks.

My wife so insecure. She doesn’t know how desirable she is.

“No! I never wanted Evie like I want you. She was just a casual fuck. You are my wife. You are not a casual fuck. I want to make love to you. Baby, I want to make you come until you pass out.”

“Bobby, I am not as experienced as she is. How can I please you in bed? I have never even kissed a man.”

Gwen’s eyes are filled with tears.

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