Page 66 of His Wild Seduction

It drove me wild.

She drove me wild.

Pride surged inside of me that I brought her to this level of madness. That I was the only one who’d ever filled her sweet cunt.

“Come on, Baby. Give me more. Give me everything,” I demanded.

“It’s yours, Husband. Everything is yours,” she moaned.

Her emerald eyes were burning with feverish need. I was fucking lost inside them. A willing victim to her flames.

There was nothing I wouldn’t do for her. Nothing at all. Even if I only admitted that to myself.

Fuck.

I needed her to come. Like now.

Growling, I ground my pubis into her, rubbing her sensitive spot just right.

Her pussy clenched and tightened, rippling around me. Sending more jolts of pleasure through my blood.

I hadn’t used the name Big Bad Wolf in years, but when I was with her, I felt the animal inside my soul roar to life. Like a ravenous beast. But all my hunger, all my yearning was for her.

My Little Red.

“Tell me again,” I demanded.

“I’m yours, Husband. And you’re mine. Please,” she begged.

She called me hers again.

The words seared into my mind.

Like a burning hot, neon pink ribbon, those words wrapped around me, around my entire body and hers, too. It tensed and squeezed until I felt it sear my fucking bones.

Tight. So tight. And tighter still.

Then it broke, sending me spiraling into oblivion.

I reached between us, pinching her clit between my forefinger and thumb, and her pussy squeezed me hard as she cried out, joining me in bliss.

“Yesss. Fuuuuckk!” I moaned, my voice turning into an incomprehensible roar at the end.

Shivers ran through me. My eyes were so fucking wide.

I clutched at my wife, pulling her into my embrace.

I needed her, her warmth, the evidence of her thunderous heartbeat against mine, to anchor me.

Something happened right then. Something I didn’t fully understand.

“I need a minute,” I gasped, my face pressed into her neck.

She nodded, seeming to need a moment of her own. I felt her arms around me, her fingers threading through my hair as she hugged me back.

Finally, the emptiness I’d carried around in my soul started to fill. That void in my heart, the chasm that had only widened when she rejected me, began to close.

“Baby. My Baby. My Little Red. Are you okay?” I finally asked, still not daring to let go.

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