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On a shaky breath, she says, “I want to be everything you need.”

I push past her ring of nerves with my finger and she lowers her head, moaning. My other finger probes her slit and I feel how wet she is. I usually only penetrate a woman here, but this is my wife. She’s only ever been with me. So I use my tongue and my wet mouth to make sure I can slide my cock right in.

Isabella whimpers, “Please. Please fuck me there.”

With my hard, throbbing cock fisted in my hand, I nudge her tight hole, her dripping cunt also coating my cock.

With the force of a freight train, I slam into her tight ass.

“Ah!” she bellows as I bring her hips down to fuck her deep.

“Tell me to stop.” My hands grip her hips as I pump my heavy cock with my eyes fixed on the line of her back, the stiffening of her shoulders.

“No. Don’t stop. It’s so good.”

“Good girl.” The way she takes my dick feels so fucking good. “I knew you’d love me fucking you like this, bella.”

With my head tipped back, I’m lost in the pleasure, letting the orgasm build and peak to an almost unbearable wave, battering every inch of me.

I stop and slowly ease out, shocked at how wet we both are. I flip her over. “I need to see your face,” I growl. “Pull your dress down. Show me your tits.”

She parts the front, exposing bare tits. Her nipples are raging hard, and her olive skin is slowly going red as she heats up. Her one leg is thrown over the seatback; as the other hangs on the floor like she can’t get wide enough for me.

“You are so fucking beautiful, Isabella. My wife.” I pull out and bend to lick her pussy again to hold back my orgasm. Grabbing her ankle, I stroke the black satin high-heel shoes I know I bought her.

Her hands pull on my hair as she gasps for air. “You’re killing me.”

I can nail her into oblivion back here, erase the memory of any feeling she ever had except my cock driving so deeply into her. Right now, my mouth burns for her. I savagely lick the entire length of her cleft while she whines and bucks against my mouth.

“Fuck, bella. I can devour your pussy for hours.” I lick my lips after kissing the entire opening.

“Oh, God.” Isabella pulls my hair harder, her nails digging into my scalp. “You bastard, that’s so good.”

I groan a laugh, swirling my tongue over her clit, squeezing her ass to pull her cunt closer. Keeping my head between her thighs, I lick and suck her throbbing clit.

“Kieran, please,” she begs as I taunt her over and over.

“Not this time, bella. I want to feel your tight ass spasm around my cock.” After a final lick, I sit back and line up my rock-hard dick. “Fuck, you’re so wet. This is what you really want, isn’t it? This is what you waited for? Me? A man with a cock like this?”

“Yes, I waited for you. I’m so fucking glad. I only want you,” she whines, and her voice sounds beyond lust. There’s a soul-shattering sincerity to it I’m not prepared for.

This marriage wasn’t supposed to be about love. It was supposed to be about power and respect. Maybe I’m misreading things, and she’s just in a lust haze.

Her hips buck as I stroke her clit. “Oh, bella, I’m gonna bury my cock inside you so deep. You won’t know where you end and I begin.”

She lifts her head at that and stares into my eyes. Her mascara is smeared, my debauched little princess, tits hanging out, legs spread with a drenched pussy dying for me is the most gorgeous goddamn thing I’ve ever seen. Feeling like an animal, I ram back into her ass, shivers running down my spine.

While fingering her cunt, I fuck her ass harder and faster, my belt’s buckle jingling against her thighs in the most beautiful ringing combo I ever heard. She climaxes against me, her muscles closing around my cock, but I keep going.

She’s gone incoherent, just mumbling whimpers of pleasure, and it fuels me to continue. I fuck her with a vicious and unyielding pace. I’m not slowing down now.

Sweat drips into my eyes, and I glance at my wife, lost and out of control, writhing beneath me. Going crazy on my thick cock, pounding her ass to the hilt.

“Bella, you okay?” I ground out.

All she does is pant and whine. She’s out of it. Lost in a euphoric state. It’s fucking beautiful to watch.

I’m holding back my orgasm while she falls over the edge again. The clenching is tighter this time, more strangling.

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