Total pages in book: 98
Estimated words: 94915 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 475(@200wpm)___ 380(@250wpm)___ 316(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 94915 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 475(@200wpm)___ 380(@250wpm)___ 316(@300wpm)
“Don’t take your anger out on me,” she whispers, licking her lips and staring up at me.
“That’s exactly what I plan on doing.”
“I know you told me to stay away from them, and it’s not like I went searching them out. I just wanted a stupid glass of wine.”
“I know, my wife, I know, but things aren’t safe right now.”
“No kidding. Your grandfather is seriously terrifying.”
I grunt in agreement. Grandpère is very good at turning on intimidation when he needs to. The man is eerily prescient when it comes to finding what a person is afraid of and exploiting it for his own purposes.
I kiss her again. This time, I let it linger and build. My stomach pulses with excitement as I drag her toward the couch, a vicious smile on my lips. “You know, my wife, you did disobey me.”
“Disobey? I didn’t realize I was following orders.”
“Now you know then.” I unbutton the top button of her jeans and slowly unzip them. “What should I do about it?”
“Nothing,” she says, breathing fast, her mouth hanging open.
I yank her jeans down. I push them as low as I can, exposing little black panties. I reach out and grip her ass hard. “I don’t know. I think I need to punish you. To make you understand the severity of what happened.”
“Punish me?”
I slap her ass gently. “Yes, baby. Punish you.”
Her eyes go wide as she understands. She tries to twist away, but I hold her tight and sit down, dragging her onto my lap and holding her with an iron grip. She wriggles and squirms, breathing hard.
“Julien,” she groans when I spank her lightly. I yank down her panties to expose her bare bottom. Her glorious, edible fucking ass. “Don’t be mean.”
“From what I recall, this is one of your little checkboxes.” I spank her again, harder this time. “Do you like this, my beautiful wife?”
“Maybe,” she says, breathing hard, mouth hanging open.
I put the fingers of my left hand between her lips. She sucks them, whimpering, as I spank her again. This time, I hit her harder, and she gasps loudly in surprise. I grab her hair and pull, arching her back, and lean down to bury her mouth with mine.
“Bad girl,” I whisper, dominating her lips. “You bad, filthy, dirty fucking girl.”
“I’ve been good,” she complains. “You’re too hard on me.”
“I’m not hard on you at all.” I spank her again, and again, and this time I slip my hand down to tease her folds.
She’s soaking fucking wet.
Her hips wriggle and she groans as I tease her clit.
“Asshole,” she whines. “You can’t expect me to hide in here forever.”
“I can and I do.” I pull my hand from her pussy and spank her hard. “You are my wife now, baby, and you will do as you’re told.”
Another spank, another, and her pale ass is bright pink. I tease her pussy, giving her pleasure to go with the pain, my fingers in her mouth again. She sucks them, greedy and moaning, and I’m so fucking hard I feel my pulse in my balls.
I spank her three more times before I can’t take it anymore. I push her down onto the couch, ass in the air, and I lick her from behind as I unbuckle my pants. She’s moaning, gasping, as my tongue laps out along her folds from behind, her ass spread wide.
“Mine, all fucking mine,” I growl, moving back to free my cock. I’m throbbing, I’m so fucking hard right now. “And I’m going to punish this wet little pussy. Look at you, dripping wet. Baby, tell me you want this.”
“Please,” she moans. “I want it, oh my god, I want it.”
I growl with pure animal lust and slide myself deep inside.
Fuck, she’s so tight. It’s absolute bliss, the way she grips me. I glide in and out, fucking her slow at first, getting her used to my size, before taking her the way I fucking need it.
I spank her ass and fill her to the brim. Over and over, her cheeks slapping against my hips. I tear into her as she moans into the couch cushions, and finally, I reach forward, leaning over so I can stroke her clit with my fingers, and that finally throws her over the edge.
Her pussy clamps down like heaven as she comes. Her back arches and she groans, moving forward, almost getting away, but I pin her and fuck her like a savage. I’m growling, moaning, lost in the pleasure of filling my wife’s beautiful, greedy little pussy, when I finally explode deep into her. I fill her to the brim, the orgasm ripping my brain into tiny little shreds and leaving me tingling with bliss as I fall back onto the couch.
She crawls onto my lap. I hold her against me, both of us half-dressed and breathing hard. I lean down to kiss her and stroke her hair.