Page 69 of His Tesoro

“Sorry, I know I’m too big. It’s been hard to move a lot and I’ve gained weight this past year and?—”

I bit down lightly on her nipple, causing a shocked gasp to slip from her lips.

“I never want to hear you say shit like that again.” I nipped her other breast for good measure. “And stop trying to hide yourself from me. It’s unacceptable.” I shifted her arms away from her stomach and replaced them with my hands, caressing and squeezing her softness.

“Unacceptable, huh?”

“Yes. And you’re to obey me, remember?”

She gave my shoulders a playful shove. “Oh, stop it.”

“That’s not very obedient, wife.”

“I don’t know that I’m in a very obedient mood, husband.”

I grinned and pulled down her leggings and underwear in one swift movement. “I can be quite convincing.” I worked my way down her body until I was gazing at her cunt. It was the prettiest I’d ever seen, pink and wet with a perfect triangle of blonde curls. Sofiya made a little noise in the back of her throat, and her hand went to cover her pussy. I growled, taking her wrist and gently pressing it to the bed.

“Don’t you dare hide from me. Never, tesoro. I will look at you whenever I want, for however long I want. Your body belongs to me.”

“Well then, you shouldn’t get to hide from me,” she said with a pout. She tugged at my shirt with the hand that wasn’t currently pinned.

I chuckled, kissing away her pout. “Oh, you are going to be a brat.” But I obliged her, stripping off my shirt and savoring the way her eyes widened as she raked them down my chest.

“Do you like what you see?”

“Yes,” she said with a mischievous smile. “Now these.” She tugged on my pants and I smacked her thigh, but I couldn’t deny her anything. I took off the rest of my clothes and lay over her, reveling in the heat of her skin against mine. I had fucked a lot of women throughout the years, but I’d never felt this close to anyone.

“You’re so beautiful.” My lips skimmed across her skin as I moved down her body, pressing hot kisses down her breasts and stomach until I reached her pussy.

She stiffened. “Are you going to… I mean, you don’t have to?—”

“Sofiya,” I said sternly, “I am going to eat your pussy whenever the fuck I want. Understand?”

She blinked up at me as she bit her lip against a smile. “Okay, husband.”

I moaned as I breathed in her scent, rubbing my stubble against the sensitive skin of her inner thigh. My mouth watered and I couldn’t hold out any longer. I licked a long line from her entrance to her clit, groaning at her sweet and salty taste.

It took her a while to relax, but with each lick, each time my tongue circled her clit, she let go a bit more until she was gripping my hair and practically riding my face.

“That’s it, baby. You’re doing so well for me.”

I shifted so I could cup her ass with one hand, canting her up so she was at a better angle for me to press a finger into her slick, hot entrance. A curse slipped through my lips as I felt how tight she was, my cock jerking at the thought of sliding inside her.

I worked her until she let out a soft moan, taking that as my sign to press a second finger inside her. She instantly tensed around me.

“Shh, tesoro, I’ve got you. You don’t have to be afraid.”

“Sorry,” she said. “I’m being stupid.”

“There’s no rush. We’ll take all the time you need.” My aching cock begged to differ, but I was going to make this good for her, even if it killed me. I would erase the feel of any other man inside her, ruin her for anyone in the future.

She was mine.

She slowly softened around me, and I thrust my fingers in and out. Her wetness grew until my hand and face were drenched with her.

“That’s my girl,” I murmured. “So fucking good for me. Look at you, absolutely soaking me.”

She looked away, as if embarrassed.

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