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“Perfect.”
The pinging of my phone startles us and I grab it to see a text from Dash.
DARLING HUSBAND:Are you ready, kitten?
Biting my lip, I turn to the mirror, snap a quick selfie in the mirror with a seductive smirk and send it to him. His reply is instant.
DARLING HUSBAND: Fuck.
DARLING HUSBAND:Do you want me to kill everyone at the party tonight?
ME:So I guess I shouldn’t tell you I’m not wearing any panties.
DARLING HUSBAND:Are you trying to kill ME, wifey?
ME:You always fuck me at parties. So I’m making it easy, darling.
DARLING HUSBAND:Keep dirty talking to me andwe won’t make it to the party on time.And when we do get there, I’ll make you walk with my cum in your cunt and a vibrating plug in your ass.
My pussy quivers at his salacious threat and I clench my thighs to relieve the ache. I berate myself for stupidly playing with fire. His filthy mouth always leaves me soaked and speechless. All I can think about now is his cock piercing my pussy and ruthlessly pounding into me. The need to touch myself skyrockets my lust.
DARLING HUSBAND:Dare to touch your pussy and I’ll make your ass red.
Damn him.How did he know?Just then another text pings.
DARLING HUSBAND:I’ll be there in an hour.
I tell the girls about Dash’s expected arrival and they spend the next hour doing last-minute touches before they leave with a hug and goodbye and a promise to see each other again. I’m alone for less than two minutes when I hear the chime of the elevator and determined footsteps walking down the hallway.
My pulse pounds in my throat and with his threat still running through my veins, my pussy clenches in desperation. My skin feels like it’s on flames and my heart stops when he rounds the corner. His black tux molds to his muscular physique perfectly and his chiseled face that God carved from stone is dark and stormy with carnal intent.
Tongue tied, no sound comes out as he slowly takes a step. His piercing eyes send shivers down my spine as they possessively run all over me. I don’t even finish admiring him before I’m inching back as he stalks closer. He continues the predatory dance until I’m pinned between the wall and his towering frame.
“Oh god!” I cry out when he thrusts one finger in my pussy without any warning.
“Fucking drenched.” He slides another in while his thumb rubs circles on my clit. “Is this what you wanted, wife? Needed this eager little hole filled?”
“Yes. Don’t stop.”
“Never.”
I clutch his shoulder as a tremor racks my body and the ache heightens to a familiar peak before I fall toward ecstasy. Moaning and panting, I ride his fingers desperately. My pussy, seeking a friction only his fingers can give.
“I’m fucking your ass tonight for giving me a hard-on in front of my staff.” Thrusting faster and harder, he commands, “Now come on my fingers.”
Two savage thrusts, a pinch to my sensitive clit, and I shatter on a silent scream. The climax is so powerful that I shudder again. Dash bends and his teeth latch onto where my neck and collarbone meet, and he bites.Hard.
Marking me.
Possessing me.
Owning me.
My body feels lightweight as he slowly pulls out his fingers. He traces my folds once more before bringing his fingers to his mouth and licking off my juices. The act is so hot and erotic, especially when his eyes become hooded and primal with lust.
“Keep staring at me like that, kitten, and your dress will be a torn heap on the floor.”
“We’re not ditching the gala,” I defiantly say, and his lips curve to the side. “Besides, Justin would hate me if I kept his best friend away.”
