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“Harder, my little vixen?”
“Yes.” The word floats on her moan.
I give it to her, pumping my hips harder as I slide my tongue down her throat and suck on her frantically pulsing jugular. Burying one hand in her chestnut hair, I pull so she opens to me even further, her breasts a lure no man could resist. Sliding my mouth lower, I capture one nipple and suck it until she’s scratching my scalp, her body undulating beneath me as my cock makes a home between her thighs.
Switching to the other breast, I suck and lick until she’s moaning, her body tightening as I love her the way she deserves. Each stroke is like a shot of lava in my veins, and I’m overwhelmed with love for this wild creature beneath me.
“You like it when I’m inside you, don’t you?” I kiss back up to her throat and bite her lightly. “Taming you with my cock.”
She shakes, her body trembling beneath me. “Yes,” she hisses.
I speed up, plunging again and again into her hot pussy as she bites my lip then takes my kiss. My tongue masters hers as I own her body, everything inside me focused on the way we fit together, the movements that make her legs shake, the way she clutches at me, her nails drawing blood.
Sitting back, I yank her onto me, her breasts bouncing as I fuck her. “Touch your pretty pussy for me.”
She trails one hand down her breast, past her stomach, then presses a finger to her clit.
“Show me how you touch yourself when you think about me. When you imagined me on top of you, fucking you senseless. I know you did, my little vixen.”
“Luke.” Her moan goes straight to my cock, thickening it even more. She does as she’s told, her little fingers stroking her clit faster and faster as I pump inside her.
My fingers are going to leave bruises, but I can’t stop. I’m too wrapped up in her, and I can’t pull my gaze away from her fingers teasing her clit.
When her hips slow to a roll, her thighs shaking, and she arches one final time with my name on her lips, I shove deep inside her and come, releasing all my desire into her as her pussy tightens around me in waves. I slap her fingers away and stroke her myself, wringing every last bit of pleasure from her as I groan, her pussy taking every ounce I have to give, greedily draining me in its tight grasp.
Her body slowly unwinds, and her lower back hits the bed. I fall on top of her, supporting myself on my elbows as I drop kisses all over her face.
“My sexy vixen, how I love you.” I nibble her ear as she runs her hands down my back.
“That was …” She trails off, sleepiness already making her eyelids flutter.
I suppose shedidhave a rather trying day. I roll to her side and pull her on top of me, then reach down and toss the sheet over us. My heart still pounds, not from exertion so much as from the fact the one I love is finally in my clutches. I’m never letting her go.
I kiss her hair again. “Get some sleep.”
She stiffens minutely. “This doesn’t change a thing. I’ll still kill you in the morning.”
“Of course.” I wrap one arm around her back and close my eyes. “But may I make a request?”
“Hmmph?”
“Wait until I’ve gotten another taste of your pussy. Every doomed man gets to choose his last meal, right?”
She shakes with low laughter, then takes in a deep breath and drifts off to sleep in my arms, where she belongs.
* * *
A low thump-thump-thump sound outside awakens me. I glance at the clock. We’ve overslept. I breathe her in, the smell of her hair, the gloriousness that is my wife.
She blinks, her eyes bleary as she wakes. “What’s that sound?”
“Transportation.” I roll on top of her, my hard cock begging for more of her slick heat. “We’re late.”
“Late for what?”
The bed shakes, and Ms. Kittles strides over and plops down beside us, her eyes on Cassandra.
“Good morning, spider destroyer.” My wife wriggles out from under me (yes, because I allow it) and strokes the tabby while engaging in admittedly cute baby talk.
