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The vibe was relentless, and he was fucking her with it, in and out, the pulsing spreading through her pelvis. Her clit was swollen and needy, her asshole clenched.

“Oh, yes. Oh, yes…” she gasped. “Please … I…”

He switched to the other nipple. The heat of his tongueand his body weight added to her bliss.

“I’m going to…” She released his wrist and pressed her fingers over her clit, giving it the small precise stimuli it needed. “I’m … I’m coming … oh! Yes! Yes!”

The pressure burst free. It had been so swift, with barely any warning that the point of no return had arrived.

“Oh! Jayden,” she cried out, arching her back and pressing down onto the vibe. “I…”

He lifted up and stared at her face, unblinking.

Her mouth parted in a silent scream as her pussy clamped around the vibe. Pleasure winged through her body, white hot and wild. It spread to her fingers and toes, clenched her belly, and tickled her scalp.

“Fuck yeah,” he said, his eyes flashing. “You’re so fucking beautiful.”

She was gasping for breath, the sensation so thick and intense. Yet still, he fucked her with the vibe, the buzzing relentless against her spasming pussy.

“Oh, it’s so much.” She clasped his shoulder. “Jay … Jayden. It’s…” She screwed up her face and scooted to the right, trying to get away from the now overwhelming vibrations.

“Shh, it’s okay.” The vibe flicked off. “I’ve got you.”

She blew out a breath and stared up at his face. Her legs were trembling, her pussy sopping.

“I’ve got you,” he said again. “Just feel.”

That was all she could do. Her heart thudded, her pussy quivered, and her skin was hot and tingling. Closing her eyes, she went in on herself, experiencing every aftershock of her climax, gasping and sighing.

Eventually, she stilled and her pussy relaxed.

He slid the vibe from her. “Now turn over.

She opened her eyes. “Turn over?”

“Ah, ah, keep your eyes closed and turn over. I want atyour sexy ass.”

Oh, God.

But of course, he did. She’d gone and married a sexy-as-fuck, testosterone-pumped, hard-as-nails biker. On what planet wouldn’t he want to play with her ass?

She closed her eyes as he’d instructed and rolled onto her side, then her stomach.

“You’re gonna love it,” he said against her ear. “Before long, you’ll be asking for this. For me to do this to you.”

“Do what to me?” she asked, her cheek moving against the pillow.

He chuckled. “I’m sure you can imagine.” He slid his flattened palm into the hollow of her back and then over her ass cheeks. Rubbing over each one in turn, he rucked the negligee so her buttocks were exposed.

Next, he ran his finger down the cleft of her butt, low, so low, until he slipped over her asshole.

“Oh… Jayden. I’ve…”

“Never been touched here.” He circled her tight pucker. “I know, and that’s driving me crazy for you.” He pressed up against her, trapping his erect cock between their bodies. “Feel how fucking hard I am for this. Our wedding night. My beautiful, giving, sexy wife.”

She trembled beneath his inquisitive touch. His fingertip there, stroking her, was new, dark, and strange, yet somehow, she yearned for more of it. She widened her legs a fraction and dipped her waist.

“That’s it,” he said, as if sensing her new desires. “You know I’ll never hurt you. This is all about pleasure.”


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