Page 93 of Filthy Little Games

I’ll never be deserving of her pleasuring me, but I let her keep going while I hold her hair. My fingers tighten in the strands the closer I get to release. Just when I can’t take another second of her incredible mouth, I grab underneath her arms and haul her up until she’s straddling my lap again. Grasping the sides of her face, I bring her lips to mine in a crushing kiss.

I don’t want to finish in her mouth. I can’t.

We both know where this is headed. I need to finally have her, take her, fill her up just once and make her mine in every way. Hell, I don’t even know if she’s on birth control, and I don’t fucking care. I hope she’s not.

Getting her pregnant before sending her away, before I go off to prison for three years, is the last thing I should be thinking about, but I can’t help myself. I could endure all of that, even die a happy man if her belly were to swell with my baby.

Zara seems just as eager to finally have me inside of her. Our hands get in each other’s way, trying to shuck my boxer briefs all the way off my legs so Zara can line me up.

“No condom?” I whisper before it’s too late, rather than be the selfish asshole I want to be.

“No condom,” she agrees as she sinks a few inches down on me. “Ohh!” she cries out in pleasure and then huffs a laugh. “That’s… a lot. Wow. Give me…give me a minute.”

I give her a minute or ten to work her sweet pussy all the way down. Her whimpers and constant commentary about my size bring me close to the edge before she finally starts to ride me.

“God. Damn. Zara. Nothing has ever felt as good as your tight, slick pussy clenching around me.”

I love watching Zara’s face, staring into her eyes while our bodies begin to move together a little faster. It’s perfection. Her arms tightly wind around my neck to hold on. My own curl around her back, as if neither of us can get close enough.

“Tu sei mia. Tu sei mia.”I have to let her go tomorrow, but tonight, she’s mine.

After the warm-up her mouth gave me, it doesn’t take long for me to ache for a release. I hold off for as long as I can, trying not to thrust up into Zara, but allow her to take me as deep or fast as she needs to find her own pleasure.

When her mouth opens against mine on a gasp, I feel her spasm around me, taking me over the edge with her.

“Uh! Oh! Yes!”she whispers as we ride out the tremors together.

She gushes all over me, and I realize what an asshole I was for not licking her first.

Not wanting to let even a drop go to waste, I lie down flat on my back and pull Zara’s body up my own until she’s straddling my face.

My greedy tongue lashes against her flesh, licking up my cum and hers combined. Then I focus just the tip on her clit until her entire body quakes above me. Holding onto the top of the headboard, she cries out my name as her thighs clench around my head.

My wife is so fucking sexy. I’ll never get enough of her. Never. Even if I could keep her.

Lifting her off me, I lay her back on the mattress and hover over her. “How does your pussy feel?”

“Tingly.” She smiles up at me.

“Good tingly? Or are you sore?”

“You mean...to go again?” she asks. “Like right now?” Her eyes widen in surprise when they lower to my swollen cock. “I thought you finished.”

“I did,” I say while kissing her lips, letting her taste us both on them.

“I’m not sure if I can move yet,” she replies.

“Then I’ll do all the work.”

Without warning, I flip her onto her stomach, pull her up onto her knees, and use my thumbs to spread her ass cheeks apart. “Fuck, yes. That’s what I’ve been craving.”

“Creed,” Zara mutters, her face pressed to the mattress.

“What? I want to look at this beauty for a few minutes before I turn the whitest ass I’ve ever seen red.” I run a finger down her slit, making Zara moan. While she’s distracted, I swat her cheek with my other hand, loving her gasp.

“God, that’s so damn sexy, watching your ass jiggle for me. I swear it’s calling to me, wanting my hands and mouth on it.”

Leaning down, I sink my teeth into the meaty part, not hard enough to hurt or leave a mark, but just to taste the perfection.

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