Page 125 of The Arranged Marriage


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Charlotte rises up on her elbows, her gaze zeroed in on my hands. I grip the base of my cock and roll the condom on, her eyes flaring with heated anticipation. She’s greedy for it.

Greedy for me.

“You want it?”

Her gaze finds mine, those blue eyes extra big as she nods.

“Say it.” I get back onto the bed and she closes her legs, giving me room to climb on top of her, until my knees are on either side of her hips and our chests are pressed together, my face in hers. “Tell me you want it.”

“I want you.”

“Tell me exactly what you want.”

“I want your—cock.” Her cheeks turn pink when she says the word, which is fucking adorable.

“Tell me you want me to fuck you.”

She doesn’t even hesitate. “I want you to fuck me.”

I rise up, gripping the base of my dick and dragging the head through her soaked folds. “Say my name, baby.”

“Perry.” She closes her eyes when I nudge my cock against her clit.

“Open your eyes,” I demand and they fly open. “I want you to know exactly who’s fucking you tonight.”

Her lips fall open as I ram myself inside, not being gentle about it at all. She can take me though. She’s so damn wet and loose for me, but the fit is still snug. All that wet heat envelops my dick with a stranglehold, making me pause so I can take a few deep, controlling breaths.

Being inside of her feels like fucking heaven. If I let go now, I’ll come too fast, and this time I’m prolonging it.

This time, I want to have a marathon fucking session with my wife.

I fuck her hard and steadily, spearing in and out of her welcoming body, the juicy sounds of her pussy filling the room. Her gaze stays on mine as I fuck her and I’m glad for it. She needs to know who she belongs to now.

And she can never forget it either.

She wraps those long legs around my hips, anchoring herself to me and I drop my head to her chest, fucking her in earnest. Our bodies stick together thanks to all the sweat, and the rose petals are still everywhere too.

An idea forms and I pull out of her completely. A protesting sound leaves her and I flip her over onto her stomach, pleased to see so many damn red rose petals yet again clinging to her skin.

“Get on your hands and knees,” I command her and she does what I ask without protest, rising up and wagging that perfect petal-covered ass in my direction.

I slide into her from behind, filling her to the hilt, making her cry out. She goes completely still, adjusting to me buried inside of her, her hips shifting, sending me a little bit deeper.

Until I’m as deep as I can get.

“Oh God,” she chokes out. “It feels—you feel so much fuller like this.”

I start moving. In and out. Again and again. My gaze focused on the way my cock slides into her pussy, then out.

Fuck.

She’s so damn noisy as I fuck her and my brain goes blank. The tingling at the base of my spine starts, settling into my balls, and I increase my pace, grunting with every thrust. Pumping in and out of her faster and faster until my entire body goes still and then the shudders start.

The shakes.

“Fuck. Charlotte.” Her name falls from my lips the exact moment the orgasm slams into me, rendering me stupid. Her inner walls clench me tight, intensifying the already strong orgasm shaking throughout my body and I fall over her as it subsides, the both of us collapsing onto the bed, me curling around her.

Our ragged breathing is loud and I swear to fucking God my heart is going to pop out of my chest. She’s shivering in my arms, my cock still embedded inside of her and she snuggles closer, her ass pressed right up against me.

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