Page 38 of The Merger

His tongue speared inside of me only to repeat and flick against my clit. Over and over he repeated the movement until I was about to beg him to come again. His teeth lightly bit my bundle of nerves before he sucked hard and thrust his fingers into me once more. This time when I came, I swear my vision went black for a moment.

My body felt limp and more sated than I had ever been before, at least that I could remember. I could have dozed off right then, but I felt his hard cock pressing against me and realized he was just getting started.

He was right, I just might beg him to stop.

ChapterFourteen

Stryker

Fucking finally. Electricity coursed through my body having my wife, my Sunshine, underneath me again. We were only together the one night before, but that was all it took. I never believed in love at first sight, and maybe I still don’t. It didn’t take long for me to fall for her though. A couple of hours, one dance, and I was hers. I knew she didn’t believe I loved her. But, thankfully, I’d have a lifetime to show her.

The morning light poured through the open curtains, bathing Sabrina in a warm glow. Her golden hair fanned out around her head. She looked like an angel I wanted to corrupt. “On your hands and knees,” I barked.

Inside I cringed at the demanding tone I was taking with her. I meant to ease her into this slowly, show her my freakier side little by little so she wouldn’t run away screaming. As with the night we met, all my caution was thrown to the wind. For a controlled man who was used to self denial, something about her unleashed me. It was like I was pretending all my life, and finally I was able to be completely me.

Sabrina rolled over to her stomach and pushed up. Her arms shook as she propped herself up, but she tried to hide it. I smirked knowing she’d be worn out by the time I was done with her. My fingers dug into her hips, and I held her steady as I began a frantic rhythm.

I felt her everywhere, but it wasn’t enough. I needed her to be the breath in my lungs and the blood in my veins. Letting one hand slide up the curve of her spine, I leaned forward until I was able to wrap my hand around her throat. With gentle pressure I pulled her up against me.

She was caged in my arms with one wedged between her breasts and the other around her hips. My hand on her throat turned her head to face me. Her warm breath teased my lips with every pant I pulled from her as I worked her up and down my cock.

“You’re mine,” I groaned. “Say it. I want to hear you confirm what we both know.”

She tried to shake her head, but I held her still in my grasp. “So stubborn.”

This time I wasn’t upset because she was resisting. The fight was part of our journey. Like magnets we pulled together, but get flipped around and we pushed apart. For too long I stayed on the edge of that zone being shoved aside. It was past time for me to do everything I needed to do to keep us aligned. The words I wanted to say would wait until later. Taking her lips, I poured all of it into her without speaking.

Sabrina started to tremble in my arms, and I let her drop down to the bed. Turning her over I crawled up her body and laced our fingers together. Slowly, I pushed back into her wet heat, and stared deep into her midnight eyes. Our movements became frantic as we exorcized all of the loneliness from the last several years.

Distantly I was aware of the sounds of our choppy breathing, the moans increasing in frequency, and the slapping of skin. It was an erotic symphony celebrating having her in my arms again. While each of those things registered with me, as well as the electricity gathering in my spine, I felt like I was floating and falling at the same time.

Her nails dug into my back, and each slice of my skin was the best pleasure/pain I could have asked for. Maybe the marks would stay with me because having her under my skin made perfect sense to me at that moment. The slight sting sent fire racing down my spine. I clenched my teeth trying to hold on for as long as I could.

After so long, it was hard to stave off my orgasm, but I was determined to make this good for her. To make her crave me. I pounded into her, hard enough she’d feel me for days after, even if I never planned to go days without being inside of her ever again.

My body began to vibrate with the need to come. “Sunshine, I can’t hold off much longer. I need you to come. Squeeze my cock with your tight cunt. Let me feel what’s mine. What will always be only mine. Give me your pleasure and let me fill you up.”

She groaned long and low. As I had demanded, she gripped me tight, clamping my dick in rhythmic waves. I hummed into the space below her ear. “Good girl. Your greedy pussy soaked my cock.”

Another moan slipped out of her lips. I smiled against her skin. My girl liked it when I talked dirty to her. “I’m going to fill you full of my cum. And you’ll take it all, won’t you?”

“Yes,” she gasped.

I wanted to look at her, watch the haze of the orgasm overtake her. What a vision she was, with her pupils blown, and her hair a wild tangled mess from my hands. My thrusts grew erratic as my own orgasm began to crest. “My beautiful wife turned into my wanton slut. Let me hear you again. This time I want you to scream.”

Sabrina’s head thrashed back and forth. “No, no more. I can’t come again.”

I held her jaw steady so she could look at me. “I told you that you’d beg me to stop. I won’t though. Your pleasure is mine. Mine to give and mine to command. I want more of it, so give it to me.”

I punctuated each word with a hard thrust. Each time I bottomed out I made sure to grind against her swollen clit. She tensed up, locking me between her thighs, and her beautiful blues clenched shut. Her chest rose, brushing her tight nipples against my chest, and I ground my teeth trying for a few more seconds before I came.

Reaching behind her, I grabbed onto the headboard which only had a small edge not flush against the wall. With what remained of my strength I used it to slam home harder than I had yet. A ragged inhale filled her lungs, and she held her breath.

“Give. It. To. Me,” I insisted again.

One more hard thrust had her hips lifting off the bed. My fingers dug into her fleshy curves, and I held myself buried deep inside of her. I couldn’t hold back anymore. “Fuck,” I shouted at the same time she finally screamed.

Hot jets of cum were sucked out of me, and I dropped all of my weight on her, no longer able to move or even think. Sabrina’s arms dropped down limply by her sides, and I finally mustered the ability to roll off of her.