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“Such a good little brinquido parro for your husband. You take my dick so well, querida.” He starts to slip into Portuguese as he fucks my face.
The long strokes of his dick are delicious, fierce strikes down my throat; he shows me no mercy. “Take it, beautiful, take all of me.”
My eyes water from my efforts. He is relentless as he drives harder. I hum over him, the vibration making him quake in response.
“So good, little wife. So fucking good.”
My pussy is so wet. I reach to touch myself.
Immediately his hands tighten. “Did I say you could to that?” He tangles his fingers in my hair, fucking into my mouth as he chastises me. “You were doing so good.” He fucks me ruthlessly. “You don’t touch my pussy unless I tell you to. Every hole is mine to fuck, to lick, and to suck. Mine.” Holding me, he uses me like a doll, and damn if I don’t love it. He pumps into me, Speaking English mixed with his mother tongue. “Swallow me down, take all my come down your naughty little throat.” After one last thrust and his balls tighten as his come shoots into my mouth and down my throat, soothing what he ravaged.
My pussy spasms as an orgasm takes me so unexpectedly, I fall against him, my own pleasure ripping through me.
“So responsive.” He pushes me away from him, and for a moment, I’m bereft. Then his mouth is on my pussy, licking my release from my aching lips. He tongues my hole and starts tongue fucking me, burying his face between my legs. I’m not recovered from my last orgasm when I feel the beginning of another one. He spreads me wider, slicking his finger in my wet center before moving it lower until he’s at my other hole.
“I’m going to take you here, once you learn how to take my dick, but for now, I need to train you.” He rubs me gently there. Easing his finger in. “You’re beautiful everywhere. I can’t wait to see you stretched here, taking me like a good little wife.”
“Ah,” I whimper against the pleasure pain of him easing inside my tightest hole.
“You’re going to let me have this too, aren’t you, baby?” He works me, driving me out of control, making my bones melt and my body sing. “You’re going to give me that ass.”
My face burns even as I whisper, “Yes. Y-yes, Thi.”
“Good fucking girl.” He growls in triumph, sucking my whole pussy as a reward. His finger starts working my bottom, and I detonate, my whole body arcing like I’m the tensed bow this time. I pump into his mouth, meeting his tongue while he devours my pussy and finger fucks my ass.
I must have lost consciousness. Because I come to with a start as he presses a compress to my forehead and offers me a bottle of water.
“Thanks,” I say, not meeting his gaze, eye level with the scars marring his lovely skin. I can’t help the anguish I still feel for all he’s gone through. Still, it’s not an excuse for what he did to me tonight.
I drink from the bottle, not saying anything to ease the silence. When I’ve had enough, I dare to look at him.
His gaze is shuttered, his jaw ticking.
“I guess you remembered you hate me.”
He takes the bottle and downs what’s left. “Have you remembered who the fuck you married?” he challenges instead.
I can’t believe he’s still on this. “For the record, as you said, I don’t know this man who is my husband.”
“I said I didn’t show you this side. You were just a kid when we met. Innocent. You needed a chance. Deserved one.” His eyes are steady on me, seemingly to come to terms with what he thinks of the girl who was worthy versus the wife who is obviously not.
“And now?” I challenge, scooting, girding myself for the blow I know is coming. “What do I deserve now?”
In a flash his hand is covering my throat, holding me steady as he climbs over my awakening body, easing me down into the bed until he’s settled between my legs. “You’re getting what you deserve, little wife.” He nips my lip, making it sting. “Punishment. And you love every moment, don’t you?” He licks away the pain, sucking gently, making my pussy wetter. “Because you know you’ve been bad. You deserve to be split open by my dick.”
I gasp when he does just that. He takes his time working his way inside my tight sheath until he can go no farther.
“Know you deserve me filling you up with my seed. Being bred by me.” He starts fucking me. Hard. So hard, I try to brace on the headboard, but he snatches my arms, pinning them above my head with one hand.
“I was never going to let you go. I’m going to keep you. Breaking you on this dick every night until you can’t even breathe without me. Calling my name and no one else’s with that smart-ass mouth.” His eyes glint at the reminder of the earlier fight. I should have known he wasn’t going to let that pass. His other hand tightens on my neck. His mouth is sucking, biting, marking me as his.
Already ensnared, I pull him to me, soaking in his passion, giving him mine in return.
“Who do you belong to?” he demands, driving his dick into me, making words nearly impossible.
“You.” I barely get it out as he lets my wrists go, then lifts my thigh, hitting an angle that drives him past my G-spot with an intensity I never thought was possible.
“Who am I, wife?” He pounds my pussy at a punishing pace that leaves no possibility for peace, only piteous pleasure that permeates every part of me.
