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“Please what, Nymph.”
“Please, fuck me.”
“Please, fuck me, what?”
My eyes flash to his, lust searing away reason, but there’s zero chance I’m calling him Sir right now.
He chuckles softly and sinks his cock deep inside me. The stretch burns quickly, followed by pleasure.
“I’ll give you whatever you want, wife. All you have to do is ask.” He rocks his hips harder, fully seating himself.
Fullness overwhelms my senses, but he doesn’t give me a second to adjust, rocking into me again. He grips the back of my nape, holding me in place, capturing my mouth as he moves in purposeful, controlled motions. His cock reaches the intense spot deep inside me.
Pleasure erupts below my navel, tightening with each of his movements, until the entire world is tied to him, waiting to break open.
He grips my thigh, opening me wider, and I whimper as he sinks impossibly deeper.
“Look at me,” he commands and smirks when I listen. “That’s it, my Little Nymph. Watch me as I make you come apart.”
His gaze is steady on mine, eyes bright and glossy, full of warmth as he takes his time pushing me closer to the edge. He skims his thumb along my cheekbone and murmurs, “Come for me, wife.”
I can finally put a name to this feeling: adoration.
Tension pulls into a tight, electric ball, holding me over the edge as he fills me over and over again. He reaches between us, twisting my nipple, and my vision goes blank as my orgasm crashes around me.
I melt into a puddle against the bed, my head limp on his arm, my chest rising and falling in rapid succession as I try to regain some semblance of composure.
“That was—” I pant. “That was amazing.” My eyes widen when I shift and his cock’s still buried hard inside me. “You didn’t come?”
Jeez, what an ego blow.
“Oh, I will,” he chuckles, hands moving to grasp me around the hips and flip me facedown under him. “But now I want to fuck you hard and fast until you can’t do anything but scream my name.”
His words are a promise, punctuated by his cock filling me to the hilt. The new angle, with my forehead to the mattress and my ass in the air, has my eyes rolling back with the increased pressure.
“You’re too big,” I breathe.
“Look how well your greedy pussy takes my cock.” He slams into me again, none of the slow, languid movements of before. He sets a punishing rhythm, and I struggle to inhale between each thrust.
I cry out when he grips both of my thighs under my ass, lifting me higher, reaching impossibly deeper.
“That’s it.” His hips snap against my ass, his cock filling me completely.
My fingers dig into the mattress, arms trembling as I try to keep myself in place. The sensation is overwhelming, like the universe is stretching and contracting around us, like gravity itself is pulling us together. His strokes turn jagged, a low groan forming in the back of his throat.
“Fuck.” He pulls me so I’m on my knees in front of him, my back to his front, and reaches between my thighs, working my clit as he chases his own release.
I’m too full, too fast, too much… I reach back, gripping onto his hair to hold on as the intensity tightens inside of me like a band, only to snap the second his cum fills me, and I cry out.
He guides me to my stomach, bracketing my shoulders with his arms, and kisses along my back, taking extra care with my scars.
“You okay?”
“Mmokay,” I mumble, too tired to lift my face from the pillow.
His chest vibrates with his laugh. “I’ll take that as a yes.”
I nod, eyes closed, senses blurry as he rolls to the side and pulls me into his arms.
