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I roll over and watch her, eyeing the smooth skin of her back and the cleft of her ass. Perhaps I can work into her from behind. I reach for her hip with that in mind when a swift double knock sounds at the door.
Sighing, I throw the sheet over her again and rise.
“Yes?”
“Vigo’s here. Ready to fly.” Clayton’s stern voice vibrates through the wood.
“Half an hour, and have breakfast waiting on the chopper.”
“Sure thing.” His footsteps recede.
“Did you just say ‘chopper’?” My vixen looks up at me as she strokes Ms. Kittles’ belly, then her eyes stray lower to my erection.
“Glad I didn’t see that last night. No way I would’ve let you put it inside me if I’d gotten a look at it first.” She licks her lips and has forgotten to pet Ms. Kittles. Apparently, that’s a great offense, because the cat tears down to the foot of the bed and jumps off.
I said half an hour, but with the way my bride stares at my cock, it’s going to take a while longer. “Come here.” I crook my finger at her.
She bristles for a moment, then seems to calculate. When she slides to the edge of the bed, I take her hand and guide her to her knees. She isn’t shy, her luscious body on display, her nipples begging for my teeth.
Without urging, she takes my cock in her palm, then leans forward and licks the tip. “Is this what you want?” She stares up at me with her big blue eyes. One might think she was an innocent—at least until she takes me to the back of her throat, gags a little, then tries again.
My hips jolt, and I tangle my fingers in her hair as pleasure unfurls all over me. “This is a lesson.” I grit the words out as she explores me with her tongue. “A punishment for hurting yourself last night.”
She glances up at me questioningly. I guide her back onto my shaft, forcing her head to do exactly what I want.
“You can have your way with me, Cassandra,” I tell her. “But not when it means hurting yourself.” I thrust into her mouth, her silky tongue drawing all of my heat southward. “Your pussy wasn’t ready for me. But from now on, I’ll take care to make sure it is.” She grips my ass, her nails digging in as she moans around my cock. “For now, this is your lesson. Hurt yourself, and there will be repercussions.” I groan as her tongue works the underside of my cock, her slippery noises a symphony of erotic filth.
I pull her hair, squeezing the strands as she moans, then shove deeper into her mouth as I come without warning. She sputters and swallows as best she can as I revel in the pleasure only she can give me. When I pull back, my cum drips along her lip and down her chin. She’s magnificent.
Pulling her to her feet, I wipe her chin with the sheet, kiss her, and slap her ass. “Now, we shower.”
I drag her to the bathroom and flip on all the jets in the walk-in shower. She’s barely caught her breath when I start lathering her hair with her favorite shampoo.
“Hang on.” She turns when I’m done rinsing her. “That was a punishment?” She reaches down and grips my cock, taunting it to try and thicken again.
“Yes.” I cup her breast and knead it, her skin water-slicked and perfect.
“Then why did I enjoy it?” She strokes me slowly, agonizingly, her wicked mouth teasing at my throat. “Why do I want to do it again?”
I wasn’t going to eat her pussy or fuck her. She doesn’t get to come until after lunch. That was part of the punishment I’d laid out for her in my mind. That seemed fair. But now that she’s got me in her tight little grip, my resolve begins to waver.
“Why do I want to swallow your cum and lick you clean with my tongue?” She nibbles my lip. “Why do I want to feel you inside me, your hard cock filling me as I scream your name?”
I break. I’m only a man, after all. Turning her around, I force her to bend over, then shove inside her with a hard thrust.
She moans and flattens her hands on the tile wall as I fuck her, punishing her as I love her, pleasuring her as I wreck her.
Her breathing quickens, her body tightening, and when I reach around to stroke her clit, she explodes, her pussy convulsing as I spend again, my cock giving her every last bit I have as I furiously fuck her. My release is deep, animal, and total. My wife is mine, and she will know it every moment of every day.
When I stand her upright and turn her around, she looks up at me and quirks her lips.
“What?” I stroke the wet strands from her face as I try to catch my breath.
“I almost killed you that time.” She bites my chest.
I laugh, the sound welling up from deep inside me as I cage her against the wall. “Try again, my little vixen. Keep trying to kill me as much as you need.” I take her mouth, then lovingly wash her with the intention of dirtying her up again as soon as possible.
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