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“Ah, ah, ah. You said you’d sit still and be good,” I tease as I drop my head forward and stroke his length.
“Fuck,” he groans out, rolling his head back. “Your hands feel so good. Give me your mouth,” he commands, using my tongue to tease his tip.
“You’re not in charge right now.” I laugh, and he groans in frustration.
“Oh fuck,” he tries to sit up again, and I release him from my grip.
“I don’t think so,” I say, crawling over to the nightstand on his side of the bed. “Since you can’t sit still,” I tell him as Iquickly pull out the satin rope he likes to use on me, “we’re going to have to make sure you do.”
“Do your worst, baby.” He smirks.
I climb back over to straddle him, leaning forward to tie his wrists on the notches he had put into our headboard. He lifts his head and takes one of my nipples into his mouth. When I move to secure the other arm, he switches to the other peak and nibbles. Hissing, I plant my mouth on his. I can feel his hardness between my legs.
“Fuck. Me. Anya,” he says through gritted teeth.
“I will. But first, you’re going to watch me.” I move back between his legs. Kneeling between him, I work my hands from my breasts, then down my body slowly before touching myself over my panties right in front of his erection.
“Fucking hell, what did I do to deserve this?”
“Tell me what to do,” I command breathlessly, pushing my panties to the side as my middle finger slips up and down my swollen clit.
“Fuck,” he grunts. “Use two fingers, circle your clit,” he demands, and I obey with a gasp, arching my back.
“That’s it. That’s my good girl. Get that pussy ready for me.”
“This feels so good,” I moan, biting into my lip.
I’m so turned on with my husband’s eyes on me.
“Slip your fingers into your pussy.”
I eagerly oblige, moving my fingers in and out.
“Fuck, I’m gonna come just watching you.” He struggles against his restraints, which only encourages me more.
I lean back on my elbow and spread my legs in between his. My pussy is inches from his huge hard cock, but I continue to play with myself.
“Gorgeous. Now, speed up.” Working my fingers faster as he praises me, I feel the tension build before he commands, “Stop.Don’t you dare come yet.” I huff in annoyance. “Good girl. Now, give me your fingers. I want a taste.”
Following his orders, I crawl forward, and he licks my fingers clean. As he pulls on the rope, I can see the imprint in his wrists from trying to break free. Giggling at his desperate attempts, I kneel before him.
“Don’t worry. It’s your turn,” I tell him before taking his cock into my mouth.
“Fuck!” he cries as I work my tongue and hands over his massive erection.
“You look so beautiful with my cock in your mouth.” He growls.
Speeding up at his words, I love when he talks to me. I pull my mouth from him with apop.
“Did you like that?” I ask before I lean back to pull my panties off.
“Leave your shoes on,” he demands, taking me back to our wedding night.
I move to hover him and line his cock up at my entrance. He thrusts as I lower myself, impaling me onto his huge cock.
“Fuck!” I cry as a bottom out, planting both hands on his chest to gather my wits, feeling the painful stretch before it turns into pleasure.
“That’s my girl.”
