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She was tempting, and all I wanted was to lean her back and fuck her. But that would not be good for our complicated—fake dynamic. Or would it? She was stressed, and likely sexually frustrated…and I…well, I had to prove to everyone that this was real. Why couldn’t I touch her a little extra?
hehehe this is how it starts
“Get on all fours, show me that pussy, Mrs. King.”
I used my thumbs to pull those swollen lips open and then spit. “You’re mine, Penny. For fucking ever. I don’t want to annul anything. I want to keep you. My filthy bride. I want you, for always.”
“And now...” I pulled my hips back and then gently rolled them forward, fully sheathing myself inside her. “You are officially...” I moved again and her fists clenched the comforter. “My motherfucking wife.”
“you thought I didn’t want to fuck this cunt, Pen? You honestly thought I didn’t want to slip inside you every fucking night?”
“All I think about is how badly I want to claim you and be inside you. You’re the sexiest woman I’ve ever seen in my life. Your lips get me hard just from parting when you need to breathe or speak. You walk past me, and I want to slide your pants down and fit my cock in between your ass cheeks and find that soaking center to slide into. God, you grip my cock so well.”
“You’re always dripping for me, baby, aren’t you? My dirty wife, fucking desperate for this cock.”
“But refused my virginity.” “Would never have let you go if I took it. If I touched you, had you like that…there’s no way I’d ever let you go.” “And now that you’ve had me?” Her hands came to my chest, hovering over the feathers branded into my skin. “Now, no one else ever will.”
