“Show me what you like,” she whispered, her warm breath teasing over my dick.
My hands shook with the strain of holding myself in check. I wouldn’t fuck her mouth and use her body for my own pleasure. I wouldn’t be rough with her so that I didn’t have to feel her softness, this gentle care she was offering me. She was worshipping my body like I was her personal god, and I never wanted it to end.
“Use your tongue,” I commanded, my voice low and rough with need.
Tentatively, she licked the underside of my cock, tracing the entire length and flicking the precum that beaded at the tip. I hissed in a breath as pleasure sparked at the base of my spine, and my fingers tangled in her hair. My muscles trembled as I forced myself to stillness, allowing her to continue her carnal exploration. She wanted to learn me, just as I’d memorized her body when I’d had her bound at my mercy.
The memory of her taste on my tongue, her soft cries of tormented pleasure, sent a fresh pulse of lust to my dick. It strained toward her mouth as she continued to lick me, emboldened by my low groan. I grasped one of her hands where it was braced on my thigh and directed it to my balls, showing her how I liked to be touched.
Her tongue licked me faster, tasting me in long, breathy strokes. My wife was becoming aroused by my pleasure. She liked pleasing me.
My fingers tightened in her hair, tugging her back so I could look into her eyes. She stared up at me with her lips slightly parted, holding nothing back in her guileless gaze.
“Open your mouth,” I ground out, struggling to remember how to form words when she drove me to the edge of my control.
She opened for me, swirling her tongue around my cockhead before sucking me. She took me in tentative, shallow strokes at first. As she grew more confident, she went deeper, until I hit the back of her throat. She gagged, and I eased back to allow her to breathe.
“Show me how you like it,” she demanded, panting for breath. Her caramel eyes flashed in challenge. She knew I was holding back. I was trying to be gentle for her.
But I wasn’t a gentle man, and she accepted all of me. She wanted all of me, even the most savage parts.
I wrapped her raven hair around my fist and thrust into her mouth, claiming it in a rough stroke. I demanded that she give me pleasure, and she did her best to offer me what I needed. Tears streamed down her face, and I’d never seen anything more beautiful than her lush lips wrapped around my cock. Pleasure gathered at the base of my spine, my release cresting as she sucked me deep.
I pulled out with a curse, not wanting to end this yet. I needed to look into her eyes while she came all over my cock, so that she would know who she belonged to. I controlled her body, her pleasure. I possessed her in every way, and she’d know it after today. She’d know it forever.
My hands bracketed her waist, and I lifted her briefly, positioning her on the edge of the bed. I guided her back onto the mattress and quickly retrieved a condom from my nightstand. I sheathed my dick and lifted her legs, so her calves rested on my shoulders.
I gripped her hips and pulled her toward me, impaling her on my cock. She cried out, and her pussy rippled around me, drawing a sharp hiss from my chest. I forced myself to stillness, knowing that she’d be sore after last night. I reached between us and toyed with her clit, her nipples, giving her little bites of pain with her pleasure. She took everything I gave her, melting beneath my harsh caresses.
Her inner muscles relaxed as her body softened to accommodate me. I eased out slowly, ensuring that I hit the pleasure point I’d discovered the first time I claimed her. Her back arched on a moan, and my fingers wrapped around her hip, pinning her in place. My free hand continued to play with her clit, drawing out her pleasure as I pounded into her tight channel. She released short, sharp cries with every one of my hard thrusts, and I held her steady through the harsh union. Her lashes fluttered as her pleasure crested, and her core began to contract around me.
“Look at me,” I commanded, capturing her clit in a punishing pinch.
She screamed out my name, and her eyes locked on mine as she came undone. The sight of her ecstasy as I fucked her beautiful body pushed me over the edge, and my orgasm crashed over me. I came with an animal roar, driving in deep for one final, branding thrust. Her core milked my cock, her release going on and on. I shuddered as she squeezed me, locking me inside her and prolonging my primal pleasure.