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One hour before landing,I head back to the bedroom and my heart lurches when I see the sleeping form of my wife. Her white hair spills against the pillows as her soft lips smile with contentment. Her ivory skin shines as she stretches and turns, and my cock hardens with the need to be inside her almost as soon as I entered the room.
For a moment I wait and stare, marveling that this beauty is mine to keep. To build into my queen and to ruin at leisure. Just imagining the things I will do to her is almost an unbearable temptation, knowing what depravity awaits her is stoking the evil in my soul. She doesn’t realize what I am capable of, what she will do under my command. I will test her sanity and her morals when I use her body to please mine.
But something is telling me it’s more than that. It’s not just sex with Purity. It’s the way she lifts my soul, letting the light in and creating a freshness to my spirit that has probably never been there. I view the world through her eyes and share her excitement. She makes me see things differently and causes me to question my decisions.
I am conflicted, so as she stirs, I snap, “Get dressed. We will be landing soon.”
“So soon.” She yawns and the sheets fall from her body, gifting me a tantalizing glimpse of her pert breasts. It’s an impossible situation that I must deal with to drive the madness from my heart and, so I say roughly,
“Go to the bathroom and bend over the vanity unit.”
She looks up and yet says nothing, a hint of excitement lighting her gorgeous eyes.
I watch as she moves gracefully across the room in all her naked glory, and I follow her like a predatory animal about to tear her apart.
When I reach her, she is facing the mirror, her breasts grazing the marble, her ass in the air like a tempting red flag waving at me. I know I should hold back. Allow her some more time, but I need to regain control when I am around her.
I slip the tie from around my neck and approach, growling,
“Hands behind your back.”
I note the excitement in her eyes as she stares at me through the mirror. She licks her lips, causing the blood to rush to my cock and as I bind her wrists, I unzip my pants, positioning behind her and holding her bound wrists down on her back, loving how she is spread out before me.
“Look at me, Purity.” I say roughly as she lifts her head to stare at me through the mirror.
“Watch me own your body.”
I love the excitement that lights in her eyes as I thrust in hard and deep. No foreplay this time.
Her eyes widen and she cries out as I pound relentlessly, holding her in place by her wrists, knowing how uncomfortable it must be.
Her eyes are wide as I purge her body from behind and with every thrust, the power returns to me. Her cries turn me on, knowing she is at my mercy and there is nothing she can do about it. I love this. The sense of power over another person is intense and darkens my soul.
I move fast and push deep, her strangled cry telling me this isn’t as pleasurable as she thought it would be. I drown in the pain in her eyes and the fear edging inside as I move faster, relentlessly, as if to prove a point. My orgasm crashes through my entire body as I shoot hard and fast, knowing she has been denied her own pleasure this time. I am proving a point to her and to me. This isn’t love. This isn’t about her at all. This is all about me and it always will be.
I waste no time and pull out, my cum dripping on her ass, marking my territory.
As I unbind her wrists, I growl. “No shower. I want you to smell of me.”
I try not to notice the questions in her eyes and the confusion surrounding them. Instead, I turn away with a cruel, “Get dressed. Make your own way to your seat for landing.”
Then I zip up my pants and leave her standing there, alone and confused as to what the fuck just happened.
CHAPTER37
PURITY
Well, that was different. To be honest, I’m not sure if I liked it or not. I feel sore, used and dirty.
As I attempt to wipe his cum from my body, I am mindful of his instruction, and it angers me a little. Surely, I’m in charge of my own body. I can clean up if I want to. The fact he left with cold indifference, angers me.
He used me.
I could see it in his eyes. He was on a power trip and had a point to prove. Well, that makes two of us.
I head across to the door and lock it, knowing I am safe for now and against his instructions, I stand under the hot shower, washing away his mark as he called it, replacing it with my own will.
