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Kyro turns around, blood splattered all over his shirt and pants. “How do you feel right now, stress free?” He puts his bloodied knife on the table.
“I am…” I grin.
“Good.” His wicked smile returns and it’s my favorite attribute of his. “Why don’t we go home and take a nice long shower?”
I grab his chin and pull him down to kiss me. “Why wait?” I lick my lips.
Kyro looks over at his men. “Wait outside!” He shouts. They leave almost immediately.
With a hand on his chest, I pushed him into a chair. I get on my knees and look up at him with lustful eyes. Kyro’s cold blue eyes stare back at me. Watching me closely like a dangerous animal.
My hands slowly unzip his pants and out pops his hard, veiny, pulsating cock. His rosy head was warm to my touch. I poke at the head with my thumb as my hand barely wraps around. I put the head into my mouth. I then take him in a bit deeper.
“Fuck…” Kyro growls, looking up. His hand traveled up the side of my neck. I moan as I take him in deeper and Kyro grabs me by my hair and pulls me off his cock. “Fuck, I was going to come. That was close.” He exhales deeply.
Kyro helps me off my knees, pulls my panties down, and lifts my dress. I straddle him in the chair. I grab his cock and angle it toward my pussy. Slowly, I let his cock sink into me and Kyro growls deeply. I let out a moan as his warm cock sits inside me. Kyro’s hands rest on my ass and pull my cheeks apart as I start to lift my hips slowly and lower them quickly.
“Fuck…your pussy is fucking good…keep bouncing…just like that…” Kyro’s dirty words flutter into my ear.
I grip his shoulder and cry out each time his cock pushes deeper into me. My tits rub against his chest, and I continue to cling to him.
Kyro slaps my ass harshly. “Is that pretty pussy sore yet?”
“You fucking wish.” I cry out.
Kyro
The blood on my hands smears across Reyna’s bulbous ass. Her sweet pussy is warm and tight. I’ve never fucked someone after I just committed a murder and honestly, it’s like the ultimate high. I’ve had so many firsts with Reyna, and it feels like I will continue to have so many firsts with her.
Reyna’s moans send me over the fucking edge, and I can’t hold out anymore.
“You love this pussy? Yeah, you fucking love it!” She cries out, and that’s it. I can’t hold it back and come inside her. She shudders feeling the sudden hot liquid inside her, but my wife is a monster herself and hasn’t come just yet. She continues to ride my cock, and it’s just as hard again. My cum drips down my cock as she continues to bounce.
“Does my cum feel good inside you? All that cum for my good little whore.” I whispered into her ear.
Reyna’s eyes are completely shut, and I know she will reach her climax soon enough. The grip on my shoulder strengthened. Her hands move from my shoulder to my hair as her lips lay upon my own. Our tongues intertwine sweetly, and it makes me hornier. Kissing is one of Reyna’s many talents. I could probably come from just kissing her.
My hands push and pull apart her ass cheeks as I push Reyna’s hips to my pace until she whimpers into my chest as she comes on my cock. My hands rub her back as she sits up to kiss me. I leaned down, meeting her halfway. “This feels too good.” She giggles.
“You could be better.” I playfully sigh. She narrows her eyes and punches my chest.
“Fuck you.” She growls.
I chuckled at her honest reaction. “It’s okay, wife. Practice makes perfect, didn’t Mommy teach you that?”
“Mommy taught me that if a man didn’t appreciate me, go fuck someone, that will.” She snickers, pushing a piece of hair behind my ears.
“Sound advice.” I groan as I kiss her lips again.
I look at my beautiful wife as she sits before me covered in blood and cum and I wonder what I did to deserve heaven on earth. Maybe the gods are letting me enjoy my heaven for now. I’m headed to hell, and I don’t mind it one bit. So, I’ll take the gift of Reyna while I can.
Reyna smiles as her cheek warms my chest.
“Do you think Maeve will quiet down if you get her job back?” She mumbles.
“Maeve is a smart person. She’s just had too good of a life, so she doesn’t know how to act when her life crumbles. Once she gets her job back, she’ll end this pointless vendetta.” I clear my throat. “You should know.”
“What does that mean?” She narrows.
