Page 364 of Rage

“Get naked,” I tell her.

She does as I say, and I watch in awe. She’s all curves, and it fucking turns me on. Her body is perfect, and so I tell her.

Her cheeks are pink. “No, it’s not. I’m too fat…”

“Who in the fuck told you that? Never mind. I don’t want to kill someone on my wedding night.”

I move closer, brushing my lips against hers, but she stills.

“No kissing on the mouth. It’s too personal…”

“No kissing on the mouth,” I agree. But only for tonight. After I’m done with her, every inch of her body will be mine.

I push her down to her knees, so she’s eye-level with my cock. She takes the hint and licks the tip before wrapping her lipsaround my dick. Her head bobs back and forth and she makes a sexy sound of pleasure. But it’s not enough. I wrap my fingers through her hair and shove myself further into her mouth. She gags, and tears leak from her eyes, but she doesn’t try to stop me. Instead, her throat contracts as she takes me deeper. She’s so damn good at this that there are bursts of white spots behind my eyes.

“Fuck yes. Goddamn, Wren. Suck me.”

Air rushes from my lungs, and my head tilts back. Her mouth feels so goddamn amazing wrapped around my dick. When I come, she swallows every drop.

“Mmm.” She moans. “I knew you’d taste sweet.”

I pull her to her feet and push her onto the bed. I shove her legs apart and return the favor. She’s wet and tastes so fucking good. I lap her pussy until she comes. And then I keep doing it until she comes again.

She tugs on my hair, and I move up her body, kissing her soft stomach. When I get to her breasts, I latch onto a nipple and suck. Hard. She cries out but pulls me closer.

“We ought to get these pierced,” I tell her as I move to the next one.

“If I’m going through something like that, then so will you,” she answers as she reaches down, gripping my cock through my pants.

I grin. “Message received, wife.”

Her body is covered in sweat, and the scent mixes with her arousal. It’s hot as hell. I lick the skin between her breasts and then blow.

“Gideon, fuck me. Now.”

I stand, undressing. I love how her eyes roam my body.

“I’m not going to wear a condom,” I warn her as I move over her. “I know you’re clean, and so am I.”

“Wha— how do you know I’m clean?”

“I know everything about you, Wren, which is how I also know you want a family. So, wife, I’m going to go bare in you. You’re going to feel every inch as I pound into you. And when I come, I’m going to put a baby in you.”

She fucking whimpers but doesn’t tell me no. She can’t. We both know this is what she wants. And I did promise to give her everything she wanted if she picked option two.

She wraps her legs around my waist, and I enter her in a single thrust. We both moan. It’s been a long time since I’ve fucked someone without a condom, and it feels fucking amazing, especially knowing she’s my wife.Mine…

I move slowly at first. I don’t want to hurt her. I flick her nipple, and her pussy clenches. The next thrust is easier as she gets wetter. Soon, she’s so wet that I’m sliding all the way into her tight pussy. Her tits shake with each thrust, and it’s so fucking sexy. She is so sexy that I rock into her as my fingers dig into her thick hips.

Tears fall from her eyes when she comes. I’m right behind her. My stomach tightens, and my balls feel heavy. I come, thrusting so hard that she cries out. When I’m done, I pull out of her, falling next to her on the bed.

She turns to me and says, “That was…”

“Agreed.”

“I have to ask... Why did you take my panties when you broke into my apartment?”

This woman and her questions. There are a million other things she could ask me, but that’s what she wants to know?

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