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Now we are home and I watch her as she takes a sip of water and looks at me with ardor in her eyes. “Did you have a good time Red?” She licks her lips and gives me her seductive gaze.

“I did. I especially like the part where you got jealous.”

“You liked that did you? You liked knowing men staring at you like a sexy aphrodite was driving me out of my fucking mind?”

“I did. It made me feel powerful and precious.” she says the words and kicks her shoes off in the kitchen. “Everytime I placed my hand in one of theirs and your body rumbled with a silent protest, I became more and more intent on sending you to the brink of madness.” She drops the straps to her dress. I watch it slowly fall down her body, my entire body shaking, watching it get stuck on her nipples on the way down. When I see she didn’t have a bra on the entire night either, all of my emotions become tangled together.

I want to go to her, snatch her into my arms and demand she spread those pale thighs and let me inside of her, but I know I have to be patient and let her set the pace. “You little minx. You were walking around the event with nothing hiding the tits I have sucked and licked like a sapling?”

“I was. And do you know what I was thinking the entire time?” She steps out of the dress and walks towards me. Suddenly my shirt is too tight for my body, suffocating me while she saunters toward me with a mission in her mind. “I was thinking how wonderful it would be for my husband to pull me into a dark hallway and make love to me.” Holy shit! She walks up to me and places her hand on my chest. She looks into my eyes, with so much sincerity and want in them I damn near fall to my knees. “Make me your wife.” My hands go to her hips, gripping her like someone is going to snatch her from me. I try not to grip her too tightly but God is she testing me.

“You are already mine, Red.” My voice is deeper than I am used to but I know it is the lust and my balls filling up, screaming to put all of this inside of her. She drops her eyes and it makes my heart stop. I need them back on me this instant. Like she can read my mind she looks up at me once more and slides her hands toward my neck.

“Is it true that until a marriage has been consummated, the two people are not really married?” That breaks the last of my resolve. I lift her naked body, sans her underwear into my arms and charge up the stairs. Her mouth latches on to mine and I can hear the desperation in her cries as I tongue fuck her mouth the way I am going to do to her pussy before putting my child inside of her. Going up the last set of stairs, I pull my tongue out of her mouth and try to calm her feverish whine.

“Shhh. It is ok baby. I am going to give you what you need.” She whimpers into my mouth.

“I feel like my body is on fire, Fletch. Please. I need you.” Good God. I have been waiting for this moment. I have been wanting her to be as horny for me as I am for her.

Once we reach the bedroom and I place her on her feet, my hands frame her head. “Once we do this, wife, there is no going back. There will be no turning back the clock. Once I get you on my cock, that is where you will live. Day and night, night and day. You will ride us both into exhaustion. If I come for you in the middle of the day at work, you will bend over my desk, and present me with that slick cunt, teasing me with it. Do you understand?” She nods and wets her succulent lips.

“And what will you give me?” Doesn’t she know?

“Everything, Red. I will lay the entire world at your feet while you suck my cock like the eager hungry girl you are.” She moans and squeezes her legs together.

“I want all of that, Fletcher.” Thank fuck because now, I don’t think I could stop if she begged me too.

ChapterEleven

Florence

I clench my thighs together as I stare at him, staring at me.. His cock is huge, but I already knew that. His cock is hard in my hand, but I want it inside me.

“What are you thinking about, Red?” he asks with his hands on my belly. I want him to do whatever he wants to me.

“Hmm?” I ask, looking up from his gorgeous cock to his face. He’s smirking at me like he already knows what I was thinking about, but he wants me to tell him.

“Tell me,” he says and I roll my eyes.

“I’m just wondering why we didn’t do this weeks ago? I am thankful that you waited for me to catch up, but I’m done waiting.”

“Fuck, wife. You have no idea what you do to me.” I shift our position so that I can suck his cock.

“I have some idea,” I say, putting my hand back on his cock. It’s in my face now, and I can see drops of cum across the thick head. Licking my lips, I lean forward just a little and swipe my tongue across him, getting every drop that’s there, but more just comes bubbling up. He groans and puts his hands in my hair as I take more of his length into my mouth.

“Red,” he rasps but doesn’t say anything else.

Eventually, he pulls me off of his cock. Roughly he moves me so that my legs are dangling off of the side of the bed and drops to his knees in front of me. He roughly grips my thighs and pushes them apart. He groans. I whimper as he presses his nose into me and inhales deeply.

“Fletch, please. Stop teasing me.”

“You are so fucking perfect.” I squeal in delight when his tongue hits my clit. He licks me up and down before adding one of his thick fingers into me. “So tight.” His growl goes all through me. “I need to come before I take you.”

“What happened to making me beg,” I moan.

“You don’t have to beg me for a fucking thing. I’m all yours..”

“Thank God.”

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