“Why don’t we start your training tonight?”

He pulled his trousers and boxers off and threw them to the side.

“Come over here and lick this up? It’s your fault it ended up on the floor,” he said with a devious glint in his eye.

I paused in my movements to look at the floor. He had placed his feet wide between the spot he was oozing all over.

Part of me was thinking, yuck at licking the floor. Yet another part of me loved the thought of it, and it made me feel so wet. The marble floor looked immaculate. I began to move faster, but by the time I got there, another droplet was forming. I dropped my head down between his feet and licked up his pre-cum.

“Fuck. That’s so fucking hot, Gia. Get those sexy lips on my dick now,” he said.

I brought my hands up to his thighs as I kneeled in front of him and wrapped my lips around the tip of his cock, sucking out more of his pre-cum. It tasted slightly salty, but I didn’t give a damn. I wanted all of him tonight. I wanted to give him the pleasure he gave me.

I sucked more of him in, swirling my tongue around the smooth hot tip of his cock. I pulled off and lifted his cock up, wrapping my fingers around him, and I licked down the length of him until I got to his balls. I sucked on them, and I felt his hands grip my hair as he shoved his hips closer to me.

“Oh, you sexy little whore. Remember when I called you my horny whore?”

I looked up at him with his ball in my mouth and nodded.

“Now is the time for that to become a reality,” he said with a smirk.

He reached down and pulled me up. He took me by surprise when he threw me over his shoulder and went upstairs, keeping one hand on my ass. I gripped his waist as I was jolted with each movement.

I looked down at the penthouse. It looked beautiful. I would need to check it out tomorrow—if I could walk.

“Untie your hair, baby,” he said before he bent down and put me on the bed.

I unravelled my hair while he watched me. I kept all the pins on one side and put them all beside the bed.

“Lie in the middle of the bed.”

I followed his instructions, and he climbed over me. His dick was above me, and he pushed my legs open. He widened his thighs just behind my head. I lifted my head up to suck his cock back into my mouth.

When I felt his tongue on my pussy I moaned on his dick. He pulled himself away from me.

“I’m going to fuck your throat, keep your head tilted back, and breathe through your nose. Tap me with your hand if it gets too much for you,” he said before pushing his fingers inside me.

I held onto his waist as he brought his dick down. I opened my mouth as wide as I could. I barely made it. He didn’t give me a chance. He simply pushed his cock into my mouth, and I felt him nudge the back of my throat. As soon as I felt myself gag, I swallowed and held myself open for him. He squeezed the thick head past my tight opening.

“You’re doing so good, wife. Learn how to take all of me down your throat,” he said before he pulled the butt plug and moved it in and out of me.

He slammed his cock down my throat, and I felt him stretch my neck, and his balls almost touched my face. He groaned before his tongue fucked my pussy, lapping up all my mess. His hand gripped my inner thigh as he pulled his cock out and began to fuck my throat.

After a while, I got used to the feel of him and stopped choking on his downward thrusts. He held himself in my throat until I felt the ache in my jaw, but I kept swallowing and panting through my nostrils. He had jammed his fingers inside my pussy, and he rubbed my clit with his other hand.

When he pulled out of my mouth, I gasped for breath. He pulled his fingers out of me and moved off me.

“Lie on your front. I want to watch your asshole swallow my cock.”

I used the back of my hand to wipe my face before lying my face on the pillows, and I spread my legs open for him.

“I’m going to watch my cum drip down your open asshole till it reaches your cunt. I’m going to video it and send it to you when I’m back at work.”

I gasped at his words.

“Roman—”

“Shhh. Get ready to have your asshole violated, Gia. I’ve thought of nothing more for fucking weeks,” he said, moving off the bed.