Her moans increased and her nipples hardened while her pelvis pushed against my finger over and over. She didn’t cryout. Instead, she just barely moaned when a slight orgasm slowly emerged from her body. Almost as if it were nothing to her.
Narrowing my eyes, I removed my finger, got up from the chair, and leaned over her. When she opened her eyes and looked at me, I pinched her clit hard. Her eyes opened wide and the guttural gasp I’d been looking for finally escaped. In that second, I knew what she needed and what I had to do.
“There you are. Now I know your secret.”
Gasping for air, her eyes locked on mine as I watched her tentatively lick her lips.
“Nobody knew, did they?”
She slowly shook her head.
“Good, then that means you truly are mine,” I growled, claiming her lips in a harsh, crushing kiss.
Sucking her bottom lip into my mouth, I lightly bit down, causing her to whimper before I released her lip.
“Get comfortable, Charlotte. It’s going to be a long night.”
I retook my seat and pulled her roughly back toward me, my mouth immediately finding her clit. With caution, I gently pushed back the sensitive hood with my tongue, uncovering her small nub.
Without warning, my teeth scraped the sensitive nub.
Charlotte’s soft cry filled the room as I repeated the action two more times before I lifted her legs and placed them over my shoulders. I delicately separated her moist lips with my thumbs before leaning in and plunging my tongue deep into her core.
“FUCK!” Charlotte cried out, causing me to smile.
I used my tongue to fuck her, while my hands explored her body, finding her breasts and indulging in the pleasure of her responsive nipples. I buried my face in her sweet pussy, savoring every taste and her delicious scent. Closing my eyes, I lapped up her juices, even curling my tongue as I scooped out the sweet cream that was exquisitely her. Feeling her squirm under me,I released her nipples and placed my hands on her stomach, holding her still.
Ravaging the meal before me, I was relentless in my fury to consume her.
Licking up her core, I latched onto her clit again, sucking it hard as Charlotte thrust her hips toward my face, her hands clutching my head tightly. Ravenous, I held her tight as I ate her pussy like she was my last meal. When I shoved two fingers into her cunt and bit her clit hard, Charlotte screamed as her body released the sweetest cream I’d ever eaten.
Feverishly, I stood and unbuttoned my jeans. Kicking off my shoes, I hurriedly stepped out of my jeans, grabbed my cock, lined it up, and slammed deep into her. Her clenching muscles welcomed me, and we both groaned. I felt a familiar sudden surge of heat emanating from the back of my thighs and lower back, culminating in a sensation of intense warmth gathering in my cock. Only one other woman’s cunt had ever felt this good before and I knew the difference immediately.
I wasn’t wearing a condom.
I gritted my teeth as her pulsing orgasm pulled me deeper and tempted me to break my long-standing personal rule. The only person I ever rode bareback with was Davina. Yet, the feel of Charlotte’s tight, wet cunt wrapped tightly around my cock, her muscles sucking me deeper into her sultry heat, was too damn fucking good to pass up.
And when her cunt spasmed around me and gushed warm liquid, coating my thighs, I groaned.
“Baby,” I said through clenched teeth, as I tried to hold on to the last bit of sanity I had left. “Are you on the pill?”
Her hips jerked, and I moaned.
“We’re married.”
Blinking, I looked down at her and saw her smirk.
She was right.
We were married, and she was mine.
Fuck the repercussions.
Gripping her hips, I moved deeper into her smooth, silky and soaked pussy until her wet heat fully engulfed my cock.
“Fuck me, Fury.”
My eyes snapped to hers.