Page 47 of His Wild Attraction

“Are you close, Wife? Are you gonna come all over my cock?”

“Y-yes. Yes, Husband. I’m so close.”

Good. I needed her close. I needed her to fucking explode just like I was going to.

“Touch your clit, Angel. Rub that little bud and come all over my dick. I want your pleasure dripping down my balls,” I told her.

“Oh God, so close,” she moaned.

I knew the language I was using was rough and raw and she wasn’t used to it. But she liked it. I could tell by the way her cunt squeezed me so good with every syllable I uttered.

“Tell me when you come. I want to hear it,” I demanded.

Flexing my hips, I pressed the base of my cock against her clit. Grinding into that tiny little nubbin with precise circular motions.

Swivel. Grind. Flex. Pump.

“Oh yes. Husband, I’m coming. I’m coming!” she shouted.

“That’s it, Wife. Come harder. Keep rubbing that clit till you suck the cum right outta my dick. Fuck, yes, feel me filling you up,” I growled, slamming all the way in.

I threw my head back as a rush of pure fucking pleasure coursed through my veins. Ellie’s hands caught my hips, squeezing as she continued to come.

“Holy fuck, that was,” she whispered eons later when we were both still trying to catch our breath.

“Yeah. It was,” I replied with a grin.

“Andres, I never felt like that. I mean, that was—” she sputtered.

I leaned back, my half-hard cock was still buried inside of her.

“Never? Good. Gimme a few minutes, Wife, and I’ll fuck you like that again.”

Her cunt squeezed me, and I moaned.

My dick turned to steel, and I rocked my hips.

She moaned with me that time.

“Who needs a few minutes?” I muttered.

“You can’t be ready again? That’s not possible,” she said, eyes wide as saucers.

“Not possible? Lupina, I’m so fucking hard for you. Gonna stay buried in this pussy right here all fucking night. That okay with you, Wife?”

She blinked. Licked her lips. Then she nodded.

“Yeah. That’s okay with me.”

I grinned.

I knew Ellie and I were going to be explosive in bed. From the first time I saw her, I had an inkling.

Sure, I wanted more than just sex from her.

I wanted everything.

I wanted her heart.

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