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"Do it to me, Vlad. I want it."
"Wantit?" Vlad adds a second finger, the stretch easing the almost painful need deep inside me. "You'd better fuckingneedit, Morgana. I don't get off on anything less. Now, look at me."
I lean on my elbows and drag my eyes to his. He holds my gaze as he fingers me, his intensity almost as much of a turn-on as what he's doing. He reaches for me, his fingers wrapping around my throat.
"Who do you belong to?" he says, his voice thick with lust.
"You." The word comes as naturally as my breath. "I belong toyou."
Vlad has no right to make me say that. He's stolen my future, dignity, and freedom. I can't call my body my own, either, but I don't care. If fucking my husband is wrong, I don't want to be right.
My throat burns as Vlad tightens his grip. His fingers are moving rapidly now, driving me toward the edge. My pussy is spasming, trying to draw him deeper, and I cry out as my climax hits.
With that, Vlad shoves me onto my back again, freeing his fingers. He holds my legs open with both hands and pushes his face into my pussy, his lips pulling at my tender clit as I come. Fluid gushes over his face, but he doesn't let up, and I scream as my orgasm deepens, the intense ecstasy giving way to a sensation of warm, molten pleasure deep in my core.
Vlad sits beside me on the bed. "You're gorgeous,lisichka," he says, wiping his face with the back of his hand. "And you taste even better than I imagined."
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Vlad
Ican't believe this beautiful woman is my wife.
Morgana is a vision, her lean limbs glistening with perspiration, her breathing still frantic. I've always thought Fate owed me for what it put me through, but she's still better than a man like me deserves.
"You'd better have more to give me," I say.
She rolls onto her front and drops her head onto her arm, gazing at me. "Is this what you're always like?" she asks.
I grin. "You'll have to stay forever to know for sure, won't you?"
She sticks her tongue out at me, and that's all the provocation I need. I stand and strip, laughing at Morgana's slack-jawed stare.
"Oh, Vladi," she sighs. "You're too much, you know."
I grab my cock and work it a little, and her eyes widen. "I think you can handle me," I say. "But you've been seriously teasing me, and I can't promise to take it easy on you."
"Please don't," she says, sliding to the floor. "You gotta give me a minute here, though. Let me distract you."
Her perfect makeup hasn't got a chance in hell.
She smiles sweetly and tilts her head back, closing her eyes. "Do what you imagined doing," she murmurs. "I know you were thinking of me that first night. I came in while you were showering and heard you moaning my name."
Damn.If I'd known she was there, I'd have dragged her in there with me.
I dig my hands into her hair, dragging the pins loose. Her chestnut waves cascade over her shoulders, and I gather the hair in my hand, winding it into a tight rope around my fingers. My cock throbs in my grip, and I rest the swollen head on her lips, rubbing my pre-come into them.
"And what did you think about that,lisichka?" I ask.
"I went back to my bed and touched myself," she says. She laps at me with the tip of her tongue, and my knees threaten to buckle. "That's twisted, right?"
"What isn't? You and I are just two more people fucking our lives up. But I wouldn't change a thing."
Morgana opens her mouth and takes me deep into her throat. The sensation steals my breath for a moment, and I give a long groan of satisfaction.
I didn't realize how close I was to losing my mind, but now I have my wife at my feet, I can take on the whole damn world. I'll do whatever it takes to turn the lie into truth and keep her by my side.
I let go of my cock and grab Morgana's head with both hands. My fingers dig into her skull as I square my stance, thrusting into her warm mouth. Her lips yield to me, her throat closing around my shaft, and I feel my climax building deep in my abdomen.
