Page 29 of The Forever One
The vice-like grip her pussy has on my cock eases, but its hold was enough to keep my own orgasm at bay, thank fuck.
Reaching over to my bedside table, I open the drawer and take out the lube and her favorite vibrator. We’d bought it online one night, long ago. We were high on pheromones and she let it slip that double penetration was quite enjoyable, and since I would gladly kill any man who dared touch my wife in only the way I can, we compromised with a toy.
“Oh, I like the way you think, Husband.”
“Think? Or fuck?” I pop a brow at her, knowing exactly how she’ll answer as I squeeze the bottle of lube and spread it over the root of my cock. It’s nice and snug inside her pussy and just as I pull out, I push her vibrator inside and turn it on to the minimal speed.
“Both.” My beautiful wife is also my filthy queen. Perfection.
I watch her watch me as the toy keeps her buzzing and distracted while I push her thighs up and back, exposing her pretty little pink puckered hole. I prep her, pushing one finger inside, my eyes glued to her face so I can witness every emotion that flashes across her features, every moment of pleasure and pinch of pain. I want to see everything I do to her and for her.
“Don’t you dare come without my cock inside you, Tesoro.” Adding a second finger, I grit my teeth as my dick gets increasingly harder to ignore. Emphasis onharder.
“Then maybe you should hurry the fuck up and put it inside me.” Her sass has no bite to it because she’s too busy fighting off her impending orgasm.
“Always with the language.” I grin. I love my wife’s dirty mouth but to be honest, I’d much rather ruffle her lust-filled feathers. “You know how I feel about that.” She doesn’t have the time to respond before I’m pulling my fingers out of her ass and the toy out of her pussy.
River clamps her lips together, probably fighting the innate urge to tell me to fuck right off a cliff with my cursing obsession.
“What do you say, Tesoro?” I lick the vibrator from root to tip, savoring her taste as it explodes on my tongue. My moan is guttural, my pleasure deep and primal.
“What do Iwantto say or what doyouwant me to say? Two different things, Husband.” She spits her words through gritted teeth with a snarky grin on her beautiful mouth.
“Hmm,” I lick from the source, this time taking a second to tease her clit and revel in her body’s immediate reaction, the trembling of her thighs, the clenching of her muscles, the groan that she can’t keep locked up. “Whichever you think will allow you to come.”
Growling as she narrows her eyes on me, I cock my head, waiting for her to apologize.
“I ambeeping sorry for getting carried away,Husband. Ibeeping love you, but if you don’tbeeping put yourbeeping cock inside me right—” I slam her vibrator back inside her, the speed higher than before, hitting the button that makes the head of the toy move. Her gasp is music to my ears, but her cry when I finally push my cock into her ass is enough to make me come like a preteen.
“Fuck!” We both freeze as the head of my cock breaches her hole, my entire body begging for me to continue.
“Where’syourpunishment when you use that language?”
Speaking in between her gasps, I look up at her and grin. “I’mnot a lady.”
Even on the brink of orgasm, my wife is a proud defender of women.
“No, you’re an asshooooole.” Her words end on a groan as I turn the base of the vibrator to its highest setting just as I slam inside her ass. One of her hands flies up behind her, latching on to the headboard while the other clutches the sheets and makes a tight fist. Her entire body is taut, her chest arching above the bed, her perky tits on display and her nipples begging me to sink my teeth into their flesh.
And who am I to deny them?
Leaning forward, I suck one nipple then the other into my mouth just as I begin fucking my wife in earnest. She can’t speak from the violence of my thrusts and she can’t fight the need we both have for release so I decide to put her out of her misery.
Just as I pinch her nipple between my teeth, I press the vibrator deeper, my thumb grazing her clit as I watch her every reaction.
“Now.”
That one word creates a butterfly effect.
River gasps, her muscles convulsing as she begins to come. I quickly pull my cock out of her ass and replace it with her vibrator as my mouth clamps onto her pussy and devours every drop of her cum as she shakes and trembles all over my face. Just as she begins to calm down, I wrap my hand around my dick and aim it right at her tits, my first spurt hitting her right nipple, then the left. I coat her skin with my seed, marking her with the pleasure she so often gives me.
Completely spent, I remove and disable the vibrator before covering her body with mine. We kiss for minutes in a languid show of post-orgasmic happiness, our tongues slowly dancing around each other, our lips swollen and wet.
“Tesoro?”
“Husband?”
“I love your filthy mouth.”