Page 87 of Something Blue

I wrap my lips over hers and my fingers around her throat, pinning her down, doing what I’ve been craving.

She bites at my lip and I jump, but I don’t release her. Instead my fingers around her throat tighten.

“Do you want me to punish you, angel? Because it won’t be for your attitude tonight - it will be because you thought I would ever let you leave me.” I snarl against her lips.

She takes a sharp breath and whispers in reply, “No one owns me, Celso. Not even you.”

A low, dangerous growl rumbles up through my chest. She’s wrong. She’s so fucking wrong. I’ll claim her like I did on our wedding night.

I step away from the wall with her still locked in my arms. I carry her to the kitchen counter.

Setting her down on it spin her around so that her back is facing me and she’s kneeling on the cold marble.. She tries to wiggle forward, away from me, so I grab her hips and drag her back towards me. Her legs are spread wide as she kneels, and I dip my fingers beneath her thin lace panties and rip them from her body. I pull her so that her ass is hanging off the edge of the counter and I push her face down.

Fuck, she’s gorgeous. She’s perfect.

And she’s mine.

Her perfect light little pink pussy is begging for me to slam my cock into her.

She tries to wiggle away again, and I slap her ass. She screams and a red handprint burns into her pale, creamy skin.

“Move again and I’ll make you cry.” I warn her as I tug my pants open. My cock throbs, pulsing and twitching, desperate to be inside her.

I rub the tip of my cock across her pussy and moan deeply.

A little squeal of pleasure escapes her.

Grabbing her thighs I thrust forward. My cock plunging into her and pushing all the way inside her pussy, as deep as I can go as I grip her thighs and pull her back towards me.

She screams in pleasure and fright, her fingers gripping the edge of the counter.

I start to rock back and forth. Holding on to her because each time I thrust forward her entire body jolts.

Leaning forward I grab her throat from behind and pull her back against my chest as my cockcontinues to push inside her, stretching her wide open so that she can take all of me.

She starts to bounce on my cock, moaning with each movement.

My hands drift up her chest, I grab her dress and pull it down, freeing her breasts.

My fingers play around her nipples, tugging, pinching and cupping her entire breasts and she moans louder and moves faster on my cock.

She’s so close to coming.

My hand finds its way around her throat again and I lock her against me, not allowing her to move.

I fuck her so hard she is screaming. My cock is growing harder and bigger by the second.

“Wait.” She cries out. “It’s too big.”

“You can handle me, angel. Just a little while longer.” I growl against her ear as I plunge into her, over and over again. I slip my hand between her spread knees and rub my fingers over her clit, and she starts to shake. Now she’s rocking her hips in small circles.

“Mm, fuck, you are so close. Stop fighting me.” I demand.

She tilts her head back against me and shudders.

Her body clenches as muscles spasm and her pussy locks onto my cock.

The sensation of her coming all over me causes me to fall over the edge and my orgasm explodes from me.

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