“That’s my girl,” he chuckles as he draws his fingers out of me.
My head rolls back as stars cloud my vision.
“Look at me, Jessie,” he growls and I lift my head, just in time to see him place his two fingers into his mouth and suck them clean. “So fucking good,” he hisses before he sinks them back inside me again.
“Conor,” I groan loudly, the sound filling the gym as he starts to finger fuck me again. “Please?”
“Please what, angel?”
“I need…” I whimper, unable to finish my sentence and tell him that I need even more of him, because he starts to pepper kisses over my stomach. Then my head starts to swim and my brain is no longer able to form any coherent thoughts, let alone string a sentence together. When he reaches my breasts, he sucks one of my pebbled nipples into his mouth before letting it go with a wet pop.
“You need me to fuck you, right?” he chuckles as he moves to my other breast.
“Umm,” I mumble as I nod my head.
“So fucking greedy for my cock. But I don’t think I should fuck you yet.”
That works to snap some sense back into me. “Please, Conor?”
“Aw, angel. You regretting making me crawl on my knees like a dog to you now?” he laughs darkly.
“Not like a dog,” I breathe. “I was just teasing you.”
“Hmm,” he murmurs against my skin. “Maybe I’ll just keep teasing you?”
“No,” I whimper shamelessly as he curls his fingers inside me again, rubbing that sweet, tender spot deep in my pussy that is making every cell in my body tremble.
“C-Conor!” I moan as another orgasm threatens to overwhelm me.
“So fucking wet, angel. Can you hear how wet you are for me?” he groans as he slides his fingers out before driving them back inside at the same time as he bites down on my sensitive nipple.
I come apart around him. My climax bursts out of me, splashing onto the canvas below and if I had any dignity left I might feel a little embarrassed about how much cum he just wrung out of my body.
My head rolls back, hanging back between my shoulder blades while I gasp for breath. I can’t take any more. My body is aching. My limbs are tired from being stretched so wide. But my devilish husband obviously doesn’t agree. He grabs onto my hips as he edges closer to me, holding onto my waist and pressing the crown of his cock against my entrance, making my thighs tremble in the process.
“You’re so fucking tight, Jessie,” he hisses as he pushes in further. “Even soaking wet and stretched wide open I can see my cock stretching your sweet pussy.”
Holy fuckballs!When I look back at him he’s staring at the place where our bodies are joined. “Such a good girl the way you take my cock,” he growls as he sinks deeper and my pussy walls squeeze around him, wanting him further inside me even after the orgasms he’s already given me. Even after I was sure I couldn’t take any more.
I rock my hips as much as I can to meet his thrusts, because the feeling of his huge cock filling me sends new waves of pleasure and need coursing through my body. He turns me into some sort of raging, desperate for cock demon.
“God, you feel so good,” I moan as he pulls almost all the way out before driving inside me again.
“Fuck,” he mumbles as he sinks so deep inside that I gasp in a breath. Our bodies are flush together now as he wraps his arms around my waist and rolls his hips against me while he buries his face against my neck. His warm breath dances over my skin as he whispers, “I remember the first time I got inside this sweet pussy. I knew right then I was never gonna let you go, angel.”
He sucks a finger into his mouth and lifts his head so he can look into my eyes again. Then with his dark eyes fixed on mine, he winks at me while he slides that same hand over my hips and between my ass cheeks. “And this ass too,” he growls as he pushes a finger inside me, making me cry out a garbled word that even I don’t understand. “So fucking perfect. So fucking mine.”
“Yours,” I agree as warmth and heat floods my pussy, slicking his cock so that we’re making loud, wet slurping sounds as he fucks me relentlessly. I pull at the ropes but it only makes them tighten on my limbs.
“Fucking mine,” he snarls as he cups my ass with his free hand. His fingers dig into my soft flesh as he pulls me further onto his cock, clawing at my skin as though he can’t get enough of me and I know exactly how he feels. I can’t get enough of him either.
If I could free my arms I would wrap them around his neck and use him as leverage to grind my hips and take him even deeper.
“I need more, Conor,” I groan and his fingers grip my ass cheek so hard I know they’ll leave a mark but I don’t care.
“I’m giving you everything I got, Jessie,” he growls as he drives into me, sinking even deeper while he adds a second finger to my ass and pushes further inside.
“Oh! Holy f-f…,” I sputter out as he pulls another orgasm from my body. It crashes over me in a long, undulating wave. My head drops onto his shoulder as I shudder and tremble in his arms.