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At least Tyson gets me off. I’d take his punishment over anyone else’s.
“You won’t lie to me, little darling. Otherwise, you get fucked. And not the way you like.”
Grabbing her hair, I yank her head back and fuck her into the bed like the whore I’m turning her into.
I haven’t seen my father since he was here at Blackout, and I haven’t seen my mother since our dinner at the Minson Hotel when I had a vibrating butt plug shoved up my ass.
He has to throw in a little tenderness with the fucks to keep me constantly guessing his intentions.
I’m not in the mood for games tonight. At least, not the kind they want to play. I do, however, have some that I’m going to play with my wife.
while he’s fully clothed, and I wish he’d get undressed.
“That what you want, Lake? For me to turn you around, bend you over, and fuck your cunt? Hmm? You want my cum dripping out of your pussy the rest of the night?”
I’ve never been the girl who got turned on by the thought of role-play. But right now, I’d drop to my knees, pucker up my lips and call him Daddy if it meant he’d let me suck on his dick like it was my own personal pacifier.
There’s no fight for survival in a single bone in my body right now. Just raw fucking desire. A needy bitch for cock.
He looks like he’s about to go into a meeting and close a million-dollar deal, dressed in a three-piece all-black suit. I look like I’m coming off a three-day bender with my now ratted hair, lack of makeup, and I’m naked.
“You’re so beautiful when you’re a desperate slut, Mrs. Crawford.”
My eyes lift to the top of the stairs, and I see my wife in a red dress. Her hair down and curled, my collar around her neck and ring on her finger.
Good. I want every motherfucker there tonight to see how crazed she is for me. For my cock. For my attention. For my approval.
Ignoring the urge to rip off her dress and say fuck the party, I grab her hand and pull her out of the house.
“That’s it, little darling. That’s the sound you’ll be making for me later when you’re tied to our bed.”
know this is what he wants—to show me off. It’s all about appearances. And I have no problem playing into his game tonight. Especially when I know it will lead to me coming all over his dick.
“Aren’t you two trying to get pregnant?” “No.” I shake my head. I mean, I guess we’re practicing, but definitely not trying.
I don’t want to be here anymore than she does. I just want her son to bend me over, spank my ass, and call me his good fucking slut while his cock pounds into my throbbing pussy until I come all over it.
I can’t help the smile that’s on my face. My wife is horny and angry. I like it. I also like that she isn’t going to take shit from my mother.
“When we get home, I’m going to rip this dress off you and tie you to our bed.” My cock hardens at the sound of her sharp inhale. “And if you don’t have two bands around your nipples, I will beat your ass black and blue with my belt.” “Tyson.” She whimpers my name while her hand adds pressure to my now hard dick. But I’m not done. “And then I’ll put a vibrator up your cunt on the lowest setting so you can’t get off and then sit down and watch you beg and cry the rest of the night to get you off, but I won’t, Lake. It’ll be a punishment, just like last time. Not a reward.”
“We may be married to Lords, but us Ladies have to stick together.”
And no matter why I ended up marrying Laikyn, she is my wife, and I will be her first for most, if not everything her body experiences.
My wife is already glaring at me while sipping on her champagne. I hold her stare, daring her to look away first. When she does, I smile to myself.
A part of me hopes my brother is watching. Yeah, I’m his whore, motherfucker.
“I don’t like your attitude, Lake.” “Maybe you should fuck it out of me then,” I challenge. He gives a dark chuckle. “I’m going to fuck you all right. I’m not so sure it’ll put you in a better mood or not.”
He’s getting angry with me. Good. I want a fight. A sick part of me likes when I make him feel something. It means I’m getting to him.
“If you don’t want to talk, then you don’t need a voice.”
“You’ve been begging me all night to fuck you, little darling. And although I’m going to, I’m going to play with you first.”
love the way her pussy feels wrapped around my cock when I’m buried inside her, but I want more from her right now. Her body isn’t enough for me. I need to breathe her in.
“I’m going to enjoy using you tonight.”
My eyes are heavy, my body weak, and my mind foggy. I had too much to drink. Or maybe it’s the orgasms. I don’t know which one it is. Perhaps a combination of the two.
“Your body can take it, Lake. It’s your mind you have to train.”
“Ready to tell me why you’re mad at me?” he asks. “Doesn’t matter,” I whisper. “Try me,”
I want him to decide for me. Tie me up and use me comes to mind.
“Tell me. Why were you mad at me? What happened?” His hands are back on my neck, and I feel like he’s trying to massage it out of me.
“Being alone in a world full of billions of people is hell.”
Three years ago
But that’s why I prefer a mouth over a cunt, because I hate having to wrap it up.
No one goes to that much trouble to torture and hide the identity of a body, and it not be for a personal reason.”
Sometimes you have to give them the chance at confidence. Give them a little slack to their leash so you can remind them who they belong to.”
“What?” he snaps, digging his cell out of his pocket
“Have a problem with our wives being friends?” “I have a problem with my wife being Lake’s friend,” he answers honestly. “She’s harmless.”
I don’t know what it is about getting your hair done that puts you in a good mood, but after so long of feeling like someone else, I feel closer to who I once was.
Ryat is the one who put a knife to my brother’s neck and helped force me to marry his best friend. Why would he think I could harm his pregnant wife?
She’s not supposed to have this effect on me, but even I can’t deny that I’m becoming addicted to her. The way her body leans into me and
She glares at me, and it makes me want to force her to her knees and mess up her pretty face.
“Going to show me what I bought?” “Didn’t plan on it.” She
She deserves to have everything she wants. And I plan on giving it to her, but that doesn’t mean I won’t make her earn it.
“This isn’t a punishment, Lake.” She nibbles on her bottom lip, asking softly, “Then what is it?” “Preparation,” I say honestly. Her hands