Page 107 of Fractured Vows


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I slam my hips into hers, my fingers moving in and out of her ass at the same pace, and I see the exact moment she tips over the edge.

Her body stills for a second, and then it jolts and shivers under the pleasure that rolls through her. Her pussy milks my cock so hard it takes every fucking thing not to fill her right here and now, but I manage to hold onto my composure.

She rides out her orgasm with my fingers and cock, drawing it out as long as I can before I slide from the paradise between her legs and pull my fingers from her ass.

Isla lays boneless beneath me, a small smile tugging up the corners of her lips as she stares up at me with love. I never thought anyone would look at me like this again, and I certainly never thought I would deserve it. But everything with Isla is different. It has been from the very start.

I squirt a generous amount of lube into my hand and work my cock with it in long strokes, making sure I’m ready to take her with as little pain as possible.

I lift her hips higher and shuffle forward until she’s propped up on my knees, giving me the perfect view of both holes. “Maybe I will keep you tied to the bed, spitfire. Then I’ll always have access to all three of your holes.”

She scoffs and shakes her head. “You and I both know you have access to whatever you want, whenever you want, husband.”

That word on her lips makes my cock ache. I’ve claimed her over and over again. I’ve told her and everyone else that will listen that she’s mine, but this is the first time she’s ever done the same.

“I’m going to fuck your tight ass now, wife, and you’re going to love every second.” I notch my cock at the puckered hole, and her eyes flash with uncertainty. She knows I would never hurther, but that doesn’t make this any less intimidating. “Breathe in for me, spitfire.”

She does as she’s told, taking a deep breath, and I push forward ever so slowly.

“And out.”

She releases the breath, and my head slips through the ring of muscles, making her cry out.

“Good girl,” I praise. “You’re being such a good girl for me.”

As slowly as I can manage, I press deeper and use my free hand to start circling her clit again, hoping the pleasure can cut through the pain as I slide further into her ass.

“Doc,” she whines. “It’s too much. It hurts.”

“I know, spitfire. But I promise I’ll make it feel good.”

Isla nods, but the crease between her brows tells me she’s barely holding on and I double my efforts on the sensitive bundle of nerves at the crest of her swollen pussy.

I look down at where we’re joined and groan. Fuck. Watching her stretch around me will never get old. She’s so fucking perfect.

I bottom out inside her, and we both let out a moan as I wait for her to get used to the foreign feeling.

“How are you doing, Isla?”

“It’s so much,” she pants. “I need you to move. Please Doc.”

She doesn’t have to ask me twice. I start a steady pace and watch her face for any sign of discomfort. Her pussy drips with need, and I keep my fingers firm on her clit, relishing in the way her ass clenches around me.

“I want you to come for me,” I demand.

Her mouth falls open. “I don’t know if I can like this.”

I reach up and wrap my hand around her throat, dragging a moan from both of us. “You’re going to do as you’re told, spitfire. Don’t make me ask again,” I growl as I tighten my grip until her pupils are blown wide.

I fuck her harder, taking everything she gives me and more, and dragging her closer to the edge. I need her to come because I’m barely holding on, my balls are tight, the tingling in the base of my spine almost at the point of no return.

I’m about to demand for her to come again when a strangled scream tears from her throat and her entire body trembles beneath me. Her ass clenches down on me, making it almost impossible to keep fucking her through her orgasm.

I follow her over the edge, fucking her so hard I’m worried it may hurt her, but I’m too far gone to slow down.

Pleasure explodes behind my eyes as I fill her with hot streams of my cum, a roar of pleasure tearing from my chest. Idly, I wonder if sex with Isla will ever not be mind-blowing, but I know this is what the rest of our lives will look like together.

Once I can see straight and my breath has evened out, I withdraw from her ass, watching as my cum slips from her. There’s something so fucking satisfying about marking my wife, and I don’t think I’ll ever get sick of it.

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