Abriana’s tits grazed his knees, and he watched her, waiting. She didn’t move away, and he felt the hardness of her nipples.
He let go of her hand, watching her ministrations on his dick. He tightened around her, moving rapidly up and down, then slowing. The tip was leaking copious amounts of pre-cum.
“Can I…” She stopped.
“Can you what?” he asked.
“It doesn’t matter.”
“I want to know what it is you want so I can know if I can give it to you or not.”
She licked her lips, and her gaze landed on his cock.
“You want to suck my dick?” he asked.
“I want to taste you, like you taste me.”
He smiled. “I’m not going to have a problem with you tasting me.”
She moved in close, and the anticipation was the fucking key. Only, she stopped. “Have you been with anyone else?”
“Huh?”
“Since we’ve been married. Have you been with anyone else?”
“No.”
“You’re sure?”
“I don’t make a habit of banging chicks I don’t remember. Look at my face.”
“That didn’t seem to stop them when we arrived. You had a lot of dancers more than willing to give you what you wanted.”
He stared at her. “Are you jealous?”
“No.”
“I don’t know. How you’re reacting is a lot like jealousy.”
“I don’t have to do this.”
She made to get up, but he caught her wrist. “First, don’t walk away from me, ever. I mean it, Abriana. I don’t play fucking games.”
She slowly lowered herself back down, and he waited for her to relax before he continued.
“Second, those bitches only wanted me because I was now taken. Look at my face. I’m a fucked-up monster, and I scare them half the time.”
“You don’t scare me,” she said. “I like your scars.”
“Those women, before I brought you home to me, couldn’t give me the time of day unless I demanded it of them.”
“You can do that?”
“They’re club pussy. They’re not owned by a member. They’re not an old lady. I can do whatever the hell I want to them. It’s why they signed up to be club pussy. Any guy, anytime, anywhere.”
“They agreed to that.”
“Yep, and believe me, a lot of them love it as well. They love the variety of serving a lot of dicks.”
“I couldn’t do that.”
“Babe, you won’t be fucking doing that. I mean it. Any man touches you, I’ll fucking kill them.”
“I had a lot of your boys dancing with me tonight, including Smokey.” She smiled at him, and he saw she was happy.
“They were dancing with you because I let them. Make no mistake, Abriana, I’m the one that decides what happens to you. I won’t share you. Not now, not ever. You belong to me, and only to me.”
“You don’t want to share me?”
“No. My dick hasn’t been near a single pussy or mouth since we married. Those chicks were only dancing. I wouldn’t fuck them even if they begged me to.” He cupped her cheek, needing to touch her. “Got me?”
“I got it.” She gripped his cock, not too firmly, and he moaned as she licked the tip of him.
Her actions were nervous but unhurried, and he had no wish to stop her from exploring all that she wanted.
When she took the tip of him into her mouth and sucked, he had to utter out a warning for no teeth, but she followed his instruction, and feeling the warmth of her lips, it felt fucking amazing.
He didn’t want her to stop.
Wrapping her hair around his fist, he held her tightly and began to rock into her mouth, going deeper.
Ugly Beast couldn’t look away. She was sheer fucking perfection, and his cock was coated in her saliva.
It wasn’t the best blowjob, but her innocence and lack of experience were more than a turn-on.
She drove him wild, and he couldn’t help but pump into her mouth, and as she moaned around his length, he did it again.
He hit the back of her throat, and he couldn’t take it anymore. He pulled out of her mouth, needing to regain his control.
“Did I do something wrong?” she asked, wiping her saliva off her chin.
“No. You did everything right. Everything I needed.” He tugged her up, onto his lap. “I’m not going to come into your mouth. Not yet. Not when I can use this pussy and get it acquainted with my dick.” He put one hand on her hip. She held onto his shoulders, and he lined his cock up with her entrance, and he couldn’t look away as he guided her down. Each inch inside her was heaven.
She was so wet that he didn’t need to use extra lube or get her more aroused.
She arched her back, thrusting her tits out. When he had more than half his length within her, he gripped her hips and slammed her down, hearing her cry of pleasure.
“I don’t want you to hold back. Whenever we’re together, I don’t want to see my prim and proper wife, Abriana.”