He lifts his chin and I turn to see Capone has them both. “I had to pee. It’s not a crime,” Adeline’s bitch best friend snaps.
“Cool it,” Capone warns her, tightening his grip on her.
“Never mind,” I mutter and take my wife’s hand. “Let’s get out of here.”
“I wasn’t finished with my drink,” Carla nags. Capone will put up with that shit for about five minutes.
My VP stops walking and hoists her up and over his shoulder.
That shuts her ass up.
We get them outside and the women say their goodbyes. If Capone does his job right, he’ll piss her off, forcing her to want to avoid him. Therefore, staying away from my wife. At least for a while.
Adeline and I ride out.
Capone and Carla peel out in the opposite direction.
I watch over Adeline as she sleeps peacefully for the first time since I brought her into my life. She’s gorgeous. Beautiful, thick hair. Pouty lips you can’t help but want to taste. She rolls to her other side; the covers slipping down with her movement to expose her naked back. Her ass juts out. Her perfect ass that I want to bite, spank, and fuck.
I’m going to claim every inch of her. Fuck every hole.
I trace a finger down her spine, spelling out my name. The one I’ve not used in fifteen years.
Lorenzo. Imagining it inked on her skin, branding her as mine in body.
Adeline is awakening things in me I swore I’d never allow myself to experience ever again.
This started as revenge, but it’s quickly developing into something more. A new obsession.
I’m not supposed to give a fuck about her. Not on an emotional level. Only now that I have her, I intend to keep her. My plans have changed.
I want Adeline to crave my touch.
My affection.
My love.
Even watching her sleep turns me on.
Stroking my cock, I slap the head against her ass, before spreading her cheeks to tease the rim of her asshole with the head. As tempted as I am to just take it, that’s something we’ll need to work up to.
Reaching around her front, I tease one of her nipples. Rolling the tender skin between my fingers, pinching and rubbing as I guide my cock in her from behind. Fuck, her sweet heat envelops my dick, welcoming me home.
She wakes with a startle.
“Be a good girl and let me fuck you like this,” I grit in her ear and bite the shell.
She shudders, her eager pussy contracts. Her muscles squeezing me so damn tight.
My wife loves when I praise her.
“Touch yourself, princess. Imagine my mouth there.”
Doing as she’s told, as I watch over her shoulder, she touches her belly, gliding her fingers further down until she hits the target.
Her eyes roll back as she grinds against me, touching herself. The tip of her finger circles her clit. Grabbing her wrist, I draw her wet fingers to my nose, wanting to smell her. “Give me a taste.” I suck her fingers between my lips. She tastes like mine, and I want more.
Pulling out, I flip her on her back, spread her legs, and stare at her pretty little cunt. Pink, wet, and swollen with need. Adeline stares at me with flushed cheeks in anticipation.