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"You heard me."
I slip my booted foot up the valley of her thighs, and when I press into her core, she gasps, "Eddie."
I begin to rub on her clit, stroke up and down her slit, again and again. When I withdraw, the tip of my boot glistens.
"So wet. Can’t wait to feel my cock inside your weeping cunt, hmm?"
She swallows, then presses her lips together. My wife likes to defy me. How sweet. It gives me more to work with. It inspires me to show her how it can be when she finally surrender to me. Oh, I don’t want to break her. I merely want her to put her trust in me. I want her to hand her body over to me willingly, secure in the knowledge that I’ll always know what she wants. I’ll always treat her like the queen she is. I’ll always ensure she’s taken care of. That she never lacks for anything. That she’s always pleasured and secure, that she has the power. One word from her, and I’d stop this.
"If you want me to stop, say so."
She blinks.
"You can always leave."
"And you’d go to the BDSM club?"
I glance away, then back at her. "You were right. I said it because I wanted to get a rise out of you. I would never touch anyone but you, Belle. You should know that. You are my wife. My. Wife."
Her lips part, and her chin trembles. "Do you mean it?"
"The only lie I’ve ever told in my life, was to you, and it didn’t feel good. I’ll never tell anything but the truth, from now on. But I also need time."
"Okay," she whispers.
"Okay." I widen my stance to accommodate my throbbing arousal. "If you want to leave, now would be a good time."
"And you won’t go to the BDSM club?"
"I won’t."
"But if I stay, you won’t let me come?"
"Not until you earn it."
"What do I have to do to earn it?"
"Stay and find out."
She nods slowly. "Okay."
Thank fuck.I release the breath I was holding. If she’d refused, would I have let her leave? Probably not. Good thing she’ll never find out.
I lower the zipper on my pants, reach inside my boxers, and take out my cock.
Her lips part. Her pupils dilate. Her gaze is fixed on how I stroke my swollen shaft from base to crown, and again. Pre-cum glistens on the swollen head. I scoop it up, reach forward and smear it over her lips. She licks it up, then opens her mouth again.
"Good?"
She nods.
"Good." I cup the back of her head, then position my cock between her lips. I tug her forward, and my shaft disappears into her mouth.Fucking hell, I’ve never seen a more erotic sight.The feel of her moist tongue grazing the underside of my dick draws a groan from my lips. I grit my teeth, trying to tamp down on the rising tension in my belly, but the feel of my wife’s mouth as she licks around the rim of my cock, the sensations it rockets to my extremities, surely warrant a poem dedicated to it.
I pull back, and when I push in again, I hit the back of her throat. She gags; drool drips from her chin. A trail of moisture slides down her cheek leaving a black trail in its wake. It’s so perfect, I almost come in her mouth. I squeeze the base of my cock to hold back my orgasm, then pull back again. "Open wide," I order.
She complies, and this time, when I push forward, I slide down the warmth of her throat. It’s tight and hot and perfect. She’s perfect. And she’s my wife.Mine.My balls draw up, and the pressure at the base of my spine curls in on itself, growing harder, higher and when she swallows, I know I can’t hold back. I pull back, and the climax boils up. A roaring sound fills my ears, and I come.
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