Page 45 of His Wild Attraction

Goddamn.

She was so fucking soft. Her skin was so warm and pink with desire. I never wanted anyone like I wanted her.

Ellie was perfect.

“Gonna fuck you now, Angel. Gonna make you come on my cock,” I said, waiting for her to nod again before I moved.

My cock was dripping with precum. I couldn’t wait to push between her hot, slick folds. But I did.

“Please,” she begged, and fuck, that was my undoing.

I would never make her wait.

Not when she wanted me as badly as I wanted her.

“Fucking perfect,” I grunted and pressed forward, losing myself to the sensation of being inside my sweet wife.

Heat.

Wet, pulsating heat wrapped around me, and I fucking lost all track of time as I seated myself deep within her body.

“Christ, you’re so tight. Need you naked, Angel. Need all your soft skin touching me,” I grunted.

Her tight cunt pulsed around me.

Fuck.

She liked that.

She liked knowing I needed her.

That was good. I didn’t think I’d ever stop needing her.

I groaned as I pushed us further up the bed. I needed her closer. I needed more.

I took her sexy underwear and garters in my grip, and I pulled, tearing them off. I tossed them aside as I rolled the stockings down her legs, helping her kick those off too.

Then I ghosted my hands up her legs, her hips, her belly, her fucking tits. Goddamn. I wanted to touch every inch of her. To lay claim to her.

That Ellie was an active participant, moving to help me, and using her feet to push my boxers all the way off, was icing on the fucking cake.

“Andres,” she moaned my name, raking her nails down my back, and my whole body shivered with need.

My cock was ready to burst the second I slid inside her, but I couldn’t just bust my nut and leave her unsatisfied.

Not tonight. Not ever.

No fucking way.

“I’ve been dying to get back inside your tight cunt ever since that first night,” I said.

“Please,” she begged again.

“You’re so wet for me, Lupina. You been thinking about this too, right? Thinking about how I fucked you on that sofa. You were so fucking hot and soaked for me. That’s it, squeeze me with your cunt. Let me feel how much you want me.”

“I do! I want you so bad,” she whispered, and it was the best damn thing I ever heard.

I kept whispering, kept talking, holding myself still while I told her all the dirty things going through my mind.

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