Page 113 of Born into Sin

She nods her head, letting out a soft moan when the movement has me pulling her hair even tighter. I play with her tight back hole, teasing her with the pad of my finger, reminding her how much she loves this, because as scared as she is, she’s also eager and hungry and curious. When I press harder and slide my finger in, she lets out a sexy whimper, dipping her hips and revealing the seductive slope of her lower back.

“Not so scary now, is it?” I tease, finger-fucking her tight ass while she rocks against me. “Hmm?” I ask, adding in a second finger that makes her clutch the bedding and throw her head back. “Cat got your tongue, sweetheart?”

“Dom,” she moans, “stop teasing me. This is embarrassing enough.”

I slow my fingers down and run my eyes over her. “What the fuck could ever be embarrassing about this? My wife on her hands and knees, writhing from pleasure with her ass on full display, stretching to take my fingers like the good girl she is—this is perfection, principessa, and I don’t ever want you to be embarrassed about anything we share. You wanting me is a good thing. Your body shaking because you’re desperate for my cock is a very fucking good thing.”

Sliding my fingers out, I grab onto her hip and press the head of my cock against her tight hole. I’m already covered in pre-cum again, making it easy for me to press inside. I fist her hair tighter and watch her spread around my head.

“Fuck, principessa, you are such a good girl, baby. You’re taking me so goddamn good, and don’t worry, no one will ever know this side of you but me. They’ll see the princess who loves pretty dresses and the color pink, but I’ll always see the principessa who moans so sweetly when I fill her pussy and slide into her ass. This part of you is just for me.”

I slowly slide in, memorizing every detail of this moment, and when I’m fully seated inside her tight ass, I lean my body over hers, completely cocooning her much smaller frame.

“Give me your mouth.”

She turns her head. Her breaths are shaky and her whole body is trembling beneath mine.

“Good girl,” I praise, nipping at her lips while I very slowly start to fuck her.

I know she’s scared I’m going to hurt her, but that’s the last thing I want. I keep my thrusts slow, never giving her more than she can handle, and when I bring my hand between her trembling thighs, she’s so wet, she’s dripping.

“I think my girl likes this,” I murmur against her lips while I stroke her folds, teasing her with my fingers while I slide back into her ass. “Do you like me fucking your ass, principessa?”

She moans and nods her head.

“Use your words, baby. I want to hear you say it.”

“I like it,” she whispers.

I drag one finger along her clit, pulling another whimper from her. “You like what?”

She groans her frustration before saying, “I like you fucking my ass.”

I smile at her cute, embarrassed face, but when I start to rub her in earnest, all the shyness falls away. I watch her change before my eyes, and within seconds she’s kissing me fiercely while rocking her hips to meet my thrusts as my fingers work her clit. She comes with a muffled scream, and as soon as I feel her body tighten around me, I let go with her, wanting to share this with her.

I lose myself in my wife, giving everything I have to her, and when we both start to come down, I keep our bodies pressed together, because I can’t stand the thought of us parting. I grow soft inside her, feeling my heart race against her back while we both catch our breath.

“I can’t move,” she finally moans.

“Good. That means I did it right.”

She laughs and turns her head to face me. “That also means you can carry me to the bath before I pass out.”

“Gladly, principessa. It’ll give you a chance to rest before round two.”

“Wait, what?”

I laugh at the wide-eyed look she’s giving me. “You haven’t passed out yet, sweetheart,” I remind her.

Slowly sliding out of her, I sit up and take her pink heels off, massaging her sore feet until she’s blissed-out and looking cute as hell. Before she can fall asleep, I pick her up and carry her into the bathroom. A nice soak should have her feeling better, and then I’m going to do what I promised. My wife will be exhausted, too tired to even keep her eyes open, by the time I’m finished with her. Judging by the sleepy look she’s giving me, it’s not going to take much.

Keeping her held to my chest, I lower us both into the hot water, smiling when she sighs against my neck.

“I love you, Dom,” she whispers, already more than half asleep.

“I love you too, principessa.” I kiss her forehead and run my fingers through her hair. “Thanks for coming into my life and turning it completely upside down.”

She laughs and kisses my cheek. “I’ll always try my best to keep you on your toes. No one wants a boring life.”

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