Just as he heard her breath hitch, as he felt her thighs start to tremble, he drew away.
“Noo,” she moaned. “I was so close.”
He grinned. That was the point. He let her legs slide down off his shoulders. “Roll over, onto your knees, chest against the bed. Legs spread wide again.”
Waiting until she was in position, he took a moment to drink in his full of her. Then he slapped a hand down on her ass, watching as his red hand-print appeared on her white skin.
“Hey!” She glared at him over her shoulder.
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bsp; “What?” He gave her an innocent look. “Isn’t it tradition to spank the bride?”
“It is not.”
“Hmm.” He rubbed the red spot. “Guess I’ll have to do something else with this ass then.”
Her eyes widened, but he saw the need filling her face. Walking over to the bedside table, he opened it, pulling out some lube and one of her plugs. After making certain that the plug was coated in lube, he strode back to stand behind her.
“Deep breath in, baby,” he instructed as he parted her ass cheeks and pressed the plug to her puckered hole. He heard her breathe in. “Now out.” He pushed the plug forward as she let her breath out. His balls ached with need. Christ, she was gorgeous. When the plug was fully inside her, with just the flared end poking out, he stepped back.
“Beautiful,” he murmured. “Wait there. Do not move.”
Clint washed his hands quickly in the bathroom. He took his time as he walked back across the bedroom, staring down at the gorgeous sight she made. Her bottom poking out, the end of the plug visible from between her plump cheeks.
He stepped up behind her, grasping hold of her hips and drawing her back against him. His cock slid along her slick lips. He nudged at her clit, hardening even further at her pleasure-filled gasp.
“Ready for me, baby?”
“Yes,” she groaned.
He pressed his dick inside her, inching his way forward. She was tighter due to the plug. And it felt so fucking good.
“God. Looking at you, coming down that aisle, a fucking vision, I went instantly hard. Haven’t gone down all night. Been fucking painful as hell. But baby, there has never been a more beautiful bride than you.”
He thrust back and forth as he spoke. Then he pulled himself completely free of her slick passage. It was hard. So hard.
She groaned. “No, don’t leave!”
He gave her other cheek a sharp slap. “Roll over onto your back. I want to watch my wife while I’m fucking her.”
Immediately, she rolled onto her back. He grasped her around the hips and pulled her up so he could penetrate her.
He closed his eyes in pleasure, his heart racing, breath pounding.
“Clint? You okay?”
“Yeah, baby. You just feel so good.”
“I know. So do you.”
He moved one hand to her clit, flicking it firmly. Her pussy clenched down on him.
“Baby, don’t do that! I’m so close to coming.”
Her head thrashed back and forth on the pillow. “Me too. Please. Oh, please.”
“Come, baby. Let me hear my wife scream as I pleasure her.” He was never going to tire of hearing that word.