Page 61 of Filthy Husband


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He slams into me harder, his cock filling places inside of me that I never knew I had.

“Call me a slut.” I feel a flutter in my chest as the words escape my mouth.

“Dirty fucking slut,” he growls, moving even faster.

“Yes, oh my god, yes!” I cry, projecting my voice out into the ocean. Would anyone be able to hear it? How loud could I scream before anyone would know?

Danya pulls my head back further, lifting me up and grabbing my throat to hold me against him. He digs in deep, grinding his hips against my ass, and I feel his body stiffen like he’s about to cum.

“Choke me,” I beg, grabbing the hand he has on my throat and making his fingers hold me tighter. “Lose control. I don’t care what you do to me.”

The force of his grip triples, and I suddenly find the pressure behind my eyes so great that I can barely see anymore. It shifts my focus from the outside world to the one inside me, and pleasure radiates from my sacrum as my body attempts to make sense of what’s happening.

Danya cums hard, his grip growing even tighter and causing the light bouncing off the breaking waves to look like diamonds splashing against the sand. Visceral panic rises in my me as my body shudders, but I stuff it down and allow the pleasure to spill over and consume me instead.

The orgasm is so hard that I scream, and Danya finally lets go of me. I fall into the sand, gasping for air as he pushes deep inside of me, riding the last waves of his pleasure as my pussy spasms on his cock.

I reach behind me to him to him from moving off. “Stay,” I say breathlessly.

He remains on top of me, and I relax into the sand underneath me.

Slowly, I come back to reality, and I feel the need to rinse the sweat and sand off my body. I shift my weight slightly, and Danya takes it as his signal to climb off. He helps me up from the sand, and we both laugh at the deep imprint we made in it.

“Let’s rinse off in the water,” I say, pointing to the ocean.

He nods, taking my hand and walking with me to toward the water.

I gasp when the first wave rushes into my feet, but the water isn’t cold. It’s pleasantly lukewarm, a welcome contrast to the rising heat from the sun.

We move in deeper, each wave beckoning us into the ocean, slowly taking over our bodies and guiding us up and down with the gentle waves. I like the ocean for the same reason I like Danya – it’s powerful and gentle at the same time.

Danya disappears underwater for a moment, popping back up and grabbing me to take me down with him. I laugh as we both emerge from the water, pushing the thick wet strands away from my face.

I’ve missed the ocean.

The water quickly washes the sand off our bodies, but I find myself reluctant to leave, even as Danya turns back to the shore. I grab his arm, pulling him back. “Let’s stay here for a little while,” I say.

“You’d probably get sunburn,” he says looking at my face with concern.

“I’m notthatpale,” I say. “I used to go to the beach pretty often at home, but I’ll admit I’ve never swam naked before. It’s really nice.”

“You’ll have plenty of opportunities to do so once we’re settled in.”

“So, we have to leave?” I ask, giving him a manipulative pout.

He relents quickly. “We can stay a little longer.”

I wrap my arms around his neck and kiss him on his lips, tasting the salt from the ocean.

“There’s better food here than back home,” he says as he holds me in his arms. “There are fishing boats just off the coast that bring in fresh lobster every morning. I’m sure we could get some.”

“Oh, that’s why you wanted to leave. You’re thinking with your stomach,” I reply with a smile.

“I’m a hungry man,” he replies, pinching my ass under the water.

I jump, giggling as he tries to do it again. He chases me around and I let him catch me so that I can feel weightless in his arms again. He spins me around as I latch onto him with my legs, pressing my head against his chest as we both laugh.

I’ve never been this happy before.

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