Abel moved from her clit, sliding a single finger inside her. She gasped, riding him. “Are you sore?”
“A little, but not enough that I want you to stop.”
Harper needed him inside her again, filling her.
Staring at his cock, she couldn’t resist and swiped her tongue across the pre-cum leaking out of the tip.
“Fuck!”
It was the single most erotic word she’d ever heard. Taking the tip of his cock into her mouth, Abel’s cock got harder. He had to be over ten inches, maybe even longer.
Taking more of him into her mouth, she swallowed down his pre-cum that was leaking into her mouth, loving the taste of him. Abel continued to finger-fuck her, driving her crazy as he did.
She thrust onto his hand, wanting whatever pleasure he could give.
“Please, please,” she said, releasing him long enough to speak.
“Harper, fuck.” He thrust his hips up to meet her. “I’m not going to last. Fuck my cock!”
It was an order she was happy to comply with. He gripped her hips, and guided her over him. She straddled his hips, and Abel held onto his cock, telling her what to do. The tip of his cock pressed her entrance, and she sank onto his length, moaning as he filled her.
He returned his grip to her hips, stroking her. “You’re the one in charge, babe. Take what you want, ride my cock.”
Harper held onto him, and lifted herself up and found a slow pace that kept him partially inside her. When she got more comfortable with how much was inside her, she took a little more.
“Oh, baby, make me earn it.”
She chuckled. “You sound like a porn star.”
“With how you’re panting, you sound like one, too,” he said, winking at her.
He gave a little thrust, which had her moaning. Abel touched parts of her deep inside that startled her.
“Oh, fuck,” she said.
“That’s right. Give it to me, babe. Fuck my dick, and take what you want.”
With his guidance, Harper fucked her man, her husband, staring into his hazel eyes, falling even deeper in love. When he couldn’t stand to wait any longer, he gripped her hips, driving in deep. She screamed his name, begged to come, and he made her finger her pussy.
Touching herself, Harper came alive, and knew this was what was right. Being with Abel, falling in love with him, this was her future.
“I’m going to come,” he said.
She came with him. Abel flooded her pussy with his release, and when it was all over, she collapsed over him.
“I think I’m dead to the world right about now,” he said.
Harper chuckled. “I never knew it could be like that.”
“Only with me. No o
ne else will be able to give you what I can give you.”
She looked up at him. “I’m not going anywhere. You’re my husband, and I expect you to take your husbandly duties seriously.”
“I do. You’ve got no problem with that.”
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