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To be punished.

My left-hand twists into the sheets and my right claws at his wrist as my lungs begin to burn, and still, he doesn’t ease up. His thrusts are rapid and hard, pounding into my pussy like he wants to bury himself so deep we can never be parted.

It’s heaven and hell at the same time.

I dig my fingers harder into his wrist and his eyes never leave me, a stormy ocean swallowing me whole as he fucks into me like the devil.

Then sweet air hits my lungs as he relaxes his grip and I gasp hoarsely. Vibrancy returns to my world and a long moan tears its way from my heaving chest. My skin burns, every nerve sensitive and slight to his every touch as he pinches my nipples with his free hand and claws over my breasts with his nails. He’s marking me.

I do the same to his forearm the moment he seals off my airway again and my world narrows to nothing but the tip of his cock spearing into my core and his pelvis slapping my pussy.

And I fucking love it.

His hips begin to lose their fierce rhythm. He’s close, I know it. I close my eyes as my lungs scream for air and dig my claws into his arm as he growls. His panting moans fill my ears amidst the wet sounds of our sex.

Another second of much-needed air gives me a high like I’ve never experienced. I’m floating, light as a feather, and suspended in pleasure as another orgasm builds so quickly in my core that I barely register it. My eyes fling open as he rips open the rest of my dress, groping at my breasts.

Then he’s choking me again, his grip firm and his hips powerful as he continues to thrust.

I can’t focus on anything but his cock pounding into me and it’s all I feel, until he cums with a powerful yell. Heat floods into me, seeping into each corner of my soul and my body sings, as I take everything he has to give.

Then he releases my throat.

I take a breath… and cum simultaneously. The high of access to oxygen coupled with the sensation of his cock twitching inside me delivers such a powerful orgasm that I jerk off the bed, my body bowing into him as pleasure explodes through my core and trails lightning right to my very fingertips.

His arms wrap around me as my body convulses, my pussy milking his cock for every drop as I moan out my desire into the head of his shoulder. Then his mouth is on mine and divinity is mine.

“I love you, Cara,” he writes against my lips and I can only moan.

I love you too.

20

KILLIAN

There’s never been a moment when I’ve looked at Cara and she hasn’t taken my breath away with her beauty, but right here? Right now? She’s exquisite. Her chest heaves with each desperate breath she draws into her lungs, her skin flushes from heat and desire, and her eyes sparkle with satisfaction from the two orgasms I’ve given her.

Beautiful.

Her pink tongue darts out to swipe over her ruby lips, makeup smudged from our kisses and our eyes meet. She smiles and my heart lifts before her pulsing pussy around my cock draws another soft moan from my throat.

She’s taken me so well and even as weakness still aches in my bones and tiredness thumps at the back of my skull, I’m satisfied. Back where I belong. Cara shifts against me and when she swallows, the new red collar my hand created around her throat rises faintly.

Mine.

It’s enough to surge desire back into my softening heart but I know my limit. There’s a faint pull in every rapid beat of my heart and as I gently ease my cock out of her, the doctor’s words spin in my mind.

No strenuous activity.

What a ridiculous thing to say. As if he hadn’t seen how hot my wife is.

Cara slowly pulls herself up, leaving the remains of her dress behind, and winces, a sweet whine of pain slipping from her lips. I adore it. I cup her face gently and press a kiss to her clammy forehead, unable to keep the smile from my face.

“I’d fuck you for a few more rounds if I had the energy,” I promise quietly and her eyes go wide. “I wouldn’t stop until your poor pussy was begging me for a break.”

“Don’t,” she groans and her eyelids flutter as she presses her thighs together. “You’ll turn me on again.”

Laughter bubbles up and I take her hand, helping her to her feet and turning her towards the bathroom.


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