Page 26 of Devious Whims

“Tell your husband how much you like my cock.”

Her cheeks flush and her hand pauses mid-stroke. I see her chest rise and fall faster, the pulse at her neck quickening, but she remains silent. After a moment, I sigh.

“Get up and on your back.”

Her wide eyes flick up to mine. “W-what? No. Just give—”

“No,” I snap. “The next time I tell you do something. You don’t fucking hesitate, you understand?”

She nods, letting go of me to roll onto her stomach and scoots to the middle of the mattress then flips onto her back. It gives us both a decent view of her wet pussy as she changes positions.

Climbing onto the bed, I follow her to the middle and push her legs open. I settle my hips between her thighs, resting my elbows on either side of her head as I stare down at her.

Cami watches me back, a soft smile on her lips. My heart pings in my chest at her expression, the absolute adoration swimming in her eyes. I rise onto one palm, swiping my other hand down her pussy to ensure she’s wet enough for me. She blows out a soft gasp, mewling at my touch.

I thrust into her and her legs wrap around me, her heels digging into the dip right above my ass. She clamps her hands on my shoulders and I grab them, entangling my fingers with hers and resting our clasped hands above her head.

Sealing my mouth onto hers, I move inside her, pouring everything I feel into our love-making. This is just about us, and it’s erasing any doubts in her pretty little mind that I could ever live without her. Every part of me needs Cami to breathe, to live, and I never plan on going anywhere.

I kiss down her neck, her soft moans and pants echoing in my ear as I lick the sheen of sweat starting to shine on her collarbone. Her pussy clenches down on me, her hips rocking. We’re so close her hard nipples caress my chest with each thrust.

“Cami,” I groan, needing her to come with me. Every time with her has been rough, quick and animalistic. But this is different, and it aches. My cock aches to come in her, my lips ache to tell her I love her, my heart aches with the overwhelming emotion I have for her.

Her fingers squeeze mine and her pussy tightens around my cock so hard I struggle to move. Then I rub my pelvis against her and she trembles as she lets out a sharp cry. I follow her over the edge, spilling my cum inside her.

“I love you,” she breathes out, a tear rolling down her cheek.

My chest heaves as I try to catch my breath, my gaze tracking the lone drop as it curves over the line of her jaw. I know whatever we just felt is mutual.

Once my cock softens, I pull out and fall onto my side next to her on the bed. Her head turns to look at Mike and I follow her gaze.

He’s watching with a subdued expression, but I swear I can see the agony in his eyes. Mike gives Cami a soft smile as her hand reaches out and he shakes his head.

“How do you feel?” he asks.

Cami frowns. “Fine. How do you feel?”

“I’m glad he didn’t abandon you as soon as he got off, like last time.”

I clench my jaw and Mike looks up at me with a raised eyebrow.

“You know she sobbed when you left? Used her like a common whore and discarded her like one, too,” he says vigorously.

“Mike!” Cami scolds, sitting up and covering her breasts with her arm. “Stop it.”

I swallow down the anger that rushes to the surface first, but neither of us look away from each other. That’s when I know this had been a test for him as much as it had been for me. He doesn’t trust me to take care of her heart, and he wants to see if I’ll hurt her again. It’s the same way he’s been protective of her since I moved in.

Grinding my teeth and trying not to show my annoyance, I face Cami. “I’m sorry.”

She blinks, her mouth slacking. “What? For what?”

“For how I left last time. Mike is right, I disrespected you,” I say, running a hand through my hair and shaking my head. “I can’t promise I won’t upset you again. But I’ll try to be more conscious of it. I love you, Cami.”

Her lips quiver, and she nods quickly, reaching out and grabbing my hand. “It’s okay, I understood. But thank you.”

Mike stands, clapping once with an excited smile. “Well, now we’re left with two options. You stay in bed while I jerk off over my wife’s tits or you stay in bed while I take my wife into the shower.”

Rolling my eyes, I flip him off and climb out of bed. Cami’s hand drops onto the mattress with a sad pout. I lean over and give her a small kiss on her lips.

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