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"Breadsticks?" She nips my earlobe. "Potpourri?"
That does it.
I sit back on my heels and free my cock, catching it in my hand as it springs free. Morgana's mouth falls open as she stares.
"That's the posture I want," I say. "Now, put those pretty lips around my cock."
I get to my feet, and she sits at the edge of the bed, her warm mouth at the perfect height. My hands sink into her hair, and I sigh as her tongue slides over my swollen tip. I allow her to tease me for a minute, but it's not long before I'm panting, throbbing with the need for more.
"If you keep that up, I'm gonna have to fuck your face."
She looks up at me and bats her eyelashes. "That would be horrible." She laps at me again and smiles. "I wouldn't wantthat."
I growl and let go of my cock to get a better grip on her head. With both hands holding her, there's nothing she can do to stop me.
"Put your hands under your legs, and don't move them," I say, bouncing my cock on her chin. "Now open up and take it."
I slip my cock over her tongue. Her throat ripples against me as she relaxes her muscles, suppressing the reflex, but I can push further than that.A little more…
A primal pleasure surges through me as I hit the limit. She gags hard, coating me in the thick, slippery saliva that is the hallmark of a deep throat.
"Fuckme, that's hot," I say. I withdraw, marveling at the sight of my glistening cock. Morgana gasps as I slap my wet shaft on her cheek.
"More,lisichka." I slide into her mouth and thrust, holding her head so she has to take me. I bottom out roughly, and she gives a strangled cry.
My wife loves it when I use her. I love it when she usesme. I'm sure my associates see her bruised neck and assume I'm an abusive bastard, but anyone who knows me and Morgana can see I'm a fucking simp for my wife. She's gagging on my cock now becauseshewants it as much as I do.
I fuck her mouth with firm jerks of my hips, enjoying the feel of her tongue lashing at the head as I move. I'm tempted to shoot my load straight into her willing mouth, but I must resist. Her pussy is waiting for me, and if she doesn't get what she wants, I'll be in trouble.
With some difficulty, I yank my cock out of her mouth and release her head.
"What do you want?" I say. "Just ask, and I'll give it to you."
Morgana wipes her lips with the back of her hand. To my surprise, she grasps my slick cock in her hand and starts jerking it slowly.
"Look at me," she says.
I stare at her, hypnotized by her amber eyes as they burn into mine. Isn't itmewho's supposed to say that?
I tower over her, muscles shimmering with perspiration, raging cock pulsating with ecstasy as she works me over. She may be at my feet now, her hair wild and her throat sore, but I'm entirely at her mercy. And there's nowhere I'd rather be.
"WhatIwant is simple." Morgana pumps her hand slowly, and I groan. "I want you to take me to the kitchen, sit me on the island, and eat my pussy until I'm on the brink. Then you can rail me however you like, but I want a mess, Vladi. When we're done, I want that kitchen floor to be a health code violation."
I'd laugh if I weren't losing my mind.Fucking hell.I love how much she wants me. It's a novel experience to fuck someone I love and respect. Who knew it could be so good?
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Morgana
I'm always impressed at how easily Vlad can toss me around. He picks me up like I'm nothing and carries me to the kitchen as ordered, sitting me on my feet beside the island. His cock nestles between my thighs as he leans in to kiss me.
"You taste of me," he says, licking his lips. "I like that." He slips his fingers under the elastic of my panties, pulling them off. "Now turn around and bend over the island. Hold on to the other side."
I love the feel of the thin cotton dress against my bare ass. I assume the position, and he slides the dress up, exposing me to his gaze. He reaches between my legs and taps my thigh.
"Wider,lisichka." He picks up my right leg, resting my knee on the counter. "Keep this up here."
The kitchen window is open, and I feel the breeze on my hot pussy. I didn't know how much I needed him inside me until he opened me up like that, but now I feel desperately empty.
