Total pages in book: 87
Estimated words: 81867 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 409(@200wpm)___ 327(@250wpm)___ 273(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 81867 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 409(@200wpm)___ 327(@250wpm)___ 273(@300wpm)
Her face sobers as she holds onto my waist beneath my tux jacket. “I know. I’m sorry I wasn’t able to give you all of myself before. It’s just been…” She frowns, her eyes going a little distant. “I was just so ashamed for so long. I’m not even sure why now…”
Her eyes come back to me and brighten. “But that’s all over and done with. Now it’s just you and me in this beautifully ordinary, perfect life we’ve created together.” She beams at me.
She’s so beautiful, it all but bursts my chest open.
“I want to make love to you,” I whisper.
Her breath hitches, and her hips jump involuntarily against mine. “What are you waiting for? I’ve been wet for you since we crossed the threshold.”
My cock has been stiff for a while now, but it all but leaps in my pants for her. “There’s too much fabric between us,” I groan.
She giggles and starts pulling up the miles of puffy fabric of her dress.
I reach down to help her and shove my own pants down. When we’ve freed ourselves and each other of our respective clothes, I move my hand to touch her.
As soon as my fingers make contact with her sex, I exhale. She’s not lying. She’s so wet my finger immediately becomes slick and slippery. She’s not wearing any underwear.
“Fuck, woman.”
“Why aren’t you inside me yet?” I love her needy, impatient whine.
“I like to tease you.”
I rub my middle finger around her silky opening and love the way she trembles, both when I circle her clit and dip my finger in, pressing down against the bottom wall near her ass.
“You like it dirty, don’t you?”
“Yes,” she gasps.
I smile. For all her talk of normal and ordinary, my woman still wants to keep it wild in some areas. And it’s our wedding night. She’s going to get everything she wants.
So I lift up from her.
“What are you—” she starts, then squeaks when I flip her over so she’s facedown on the bed, a fluff of white tulle and her rosy little ass staring back at me. She’s wearing a sexy as fuck white lace garter belt that attaches to her thighs… but I was right. There’s nothing covering that sweet little pussy that’s winking up at me from below her ass.
“You’re a naughty girl, aren’t you,” I breathe out.
She goes further up on her knees, wiggling her ass at me. “What are you gonna do about it?” she asks, looking over her shoulder from where her face is smooshed against the pillow. She’s got a challenge in her eyes that are dark with lust.
My cock goes stiff. “I’m going to turn this little ass pink until you squeal.”
Her eyes glitter before she puts her head back down and sticks her ass out even further. Still, it’s quite audible when I hear her say, “Yes, sir.”
Fuck. I spank her right where the fullness of her ass meets the top of her thigh. First one cheek and then the other.
Each time my palm makes contact, she twists and moans beneath me. So I do it again. And again.
Her back arches and her ass turns pink from my handprints. I don’t know why it’s such a fucking high to feel this powerful, usually-so-reserved woman submit and give herself over so completely. But for her to make herself so vulnerable to me, trusting me completely—
I spread her ass wide and bend down, tonguing my wife’s dripping cunt. My cock grows so hard and long it hangs heavy against my thigh.
But I pull back, my mouth smeared with her cream, and grin when she begs. “Please, fuck me now. Please.”
I spank her again, in the center of her ass so the tips of my fingers smack her swollen pussy. She squirms in need, trying to press back against me.
I reach over to the bedside for what I put there in preparation, pulling open the drawer of the nightstand. Aha, just where I left it.
“What are you doing back there?” she asks, trying to look over her shoulder again.
I angle myself so she can’t see, bending over as I drip lube over the object I’ve just drawn from the drawer.
Anal beads.
“You’re going to take everything I give you, isn’t that right?” I demand, my voice low.
“Yes, sir.”
Fuck, I like that a hell of a lot when she says that. I spank her again before lifting the lube-drenched beads to her ass.
“What is that?” she asks, feeling me roll the smallest of the beads on the string against her puckered little opening.
“Relax and take it like a good girl.”
I reach underneath her and stroke her clit. Bending down to get the best view of her ass, I draw her cheeks wide with my other hand and press the bead against her sweet little pinkish-brown opening. “Give in to me,” I say low, dark. “It’s easy. And I’ll make it feel so, so good. Relax and take everything I have to give you.”