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Her damn nightgown gets in my way and I’ve never considered myself an impatient man, but this moment proves me a liar. I shift my hand into my sharp talon, cutting the dress down the center. I hear a soft, surprise gasp as cool air hits her skin, pebbling her rosy nipples.
My lips are around them in an instant, sucking the bud into my mouth. Rose calls out my name, her body arching closer. She fumbles with my clothes until a frustrated cry leaves her mouth.
“Something you want, wife?” I pull away from her peaked nipple, moving my attention to her other. My tongue runs along the sensitive tip as more frustration stems from my horny mate.
“Clothes. Off. Now, Malix.”
I’m not one to be commanded, but my wife voicing her needs and making sure she gets her pleasure? Sexiest fucking thing ever. I bend to her will and no one else’s.
I break apart from her long enough to pry the tunic from my body. My pants are the second thing to go and my dick all but weeps in relief when I free it from its confines. Finally, I’m completely nude, allowing Rose to drink in her fill.
Which she does unabashedly, hand trailing down my body, tracing the V of my hips. Her touch lingers there before dropping lower, her hand wrapping around my throbbing cock.
“Mine.” She emphasizes her claim by stroking me up and down, her thumb sliding over my tip. It’s too fucking much and not enough. It’s pleasure and pain and I’m fucking addicted to it.
“Yours, wife,” I agree and move my hands down her body to the apex of her thighs. I slide a finger down, feeling just how wet she is for me. It’s fucking beautiful. “So ready to take my cock, little dragon.” The pad of my thumb finds her clit, gently rubbing.
Rose’s eyes roll back. “Fuck…” she draws out the word, legs parting more. This beautiful creature is on display for me, offering herself up. I’m selfish enough to take it.
I bring Rose to the edge, her thighs quivering, before I pull back. “Malix, I want—ah!”
I push inside of her, her pussy so wet I move easily through her tight channel. She clenches around me. “So perfect. So fucking perfect, wife.”
Rose, who should still be recovering from her days in the cellar, flips us and quickly crawls back on top of me. I’m too stunned to do anything other than allow it to happen.
“Were you serious when you told me to demand what I want as your queen?”
“Extremely so.”
A wicked smile lights up her face and she reaches down between us. She runs the tip of my cock through her wet folds before guiding me inside of her. We moan in unison.
“Good,” she pants, “because I want to orgasm.”
And then she starts to ride me. There are no words to describe how ethereal and sexy Rose looks as she bounces up and down on my cock, taking the pleasure she so desperately needs. Our bodies make lewd sounds as they crash against one another, and I watch her pussy lips separate each time she takes my cock all the way.
I’m not going to last.
Not long. I’m a man deprived. I need Rose more than I need oxygen. But this moment is Rose’s and I refuse to finish before she does. She just needs a little help to reach her peak.
My thumb finds her sensitive bundle of nerves again and rubs in slow, teasing circles. I want to bottle up her moans and whimpers of pleasure for selfish reasons.
“Malix…I’m close—oh god!” Her words end in a scream as she comes hard, her sweet cream coating my cock. My release swiftly follows, and I fill her completely with my seed.
Maybe I’ll make her walk around all day with my seed dripping down between her thighs. The thought is tempting.
Rose falls in a panting heap on my chest, her hair framing out around her as she nuzzles into my neck.
“This is a break. I’m not done.”
I bark out a laugh. “Is that so?”
“Yes, that’s so. You left me for days—don’t fucking apologize again—so we have things to make up for.
And make up, we do.
Our day and well into the evening hours are a blur of limbs, orgasms, and sweat. Our bodies were insatiable. It wasn’t just the sex we craved, but the assurance that the other was okay and still with us.
At least that was what I needed.
