Page 61 of Midnight Wedding

Arsen

I’m awake with the dawn like always. I silence my alarm before it can go off and disturb my wife. My shoulder aches, but not as bad as I expected. Dr. Sawyer’s one of the best in the business when it comes to cleaning up after careless mafia soldiers. Expensive, but worth it.

I use the bathroom and splash water in my face. I keep seeing Aunt Sona with that murderous look in her eye. The knife flashing. She would’ve sliced my throat open then and there. That’s how far things have degraded. That’s how far we’ve fallen.

“Come back to bed.”

I look over, surprised. Lena never gets up this early. She’s standing in the doorway in one of my big t-shirts, nothing underneath, sleepy and fucking beautiful. God, she’s so fucking pretty. Her red hair’s curly and messy and she’s got a little drool stain on the corner of her mouth. She’s fucking gorgeous when she’s a mess.

“Can’t. I have work.”

“Not a request.” She walks over, sleepily padding along, and drags my arm. “Bed now.”

“Baby—”

She pulls me back under the sheets and tugs off my briefs. I grunt in surprise as she takes my soft cock and licks it, her warm tongue rolling in circles. I don’t know where this is coming from, but I like it. She makes these greedy, wet noises as I get hard in her mouth, and she moans as she sucks me. I growl and grab her, dragging her around with my dick still in her throat until her thighs are on either side of my head. I shove the big shirt up and latch my mouth onto her wet pussy. I eat her like a savage as spit rolls down my shaft. She makes slurping, sucking sounds, gagging and choking as I tongue her pussy deep.

God, my fucking wife. “I bet you were dreaming about this,” I say, losing my mind. “You woke up wanting my thick cock in your mouth, didn’t you?”

She can only whimper in reply. I lick her faster, needing her so badly. I think of her last night curled up in my lap looking small and vulnerable. She was worried for me, and that only makes me harder. I want this girl more than I’ve ever wanted a person before in my life, and I don’t know how I’m going to handle it. And I don’t care.

She’s everything to me now.

Her body shakes as she comes on my face. That breaks me. I finish in her mouth and she struggles to swallow it all. Some dribbles out down my shaft. Not that I mind. I shove her down and she whimpers with surprise as I grip my cum-covered dick and make her take it inside her pussy.

“If I weren’t already pregnant, I’d say that’s a really dumb idea,” she says, sighing with bliss. She twists around and lies against my chest and stays there. “I’m sleepy now.”

I go soft inside her pussy as I hold her tight.

Maybe I can stick around for a little bit longer.

I grumblesomething and squint at the light streaming in through the window. “Morning, sleepy.” Lena’s lying next to me, her head propped up on her hand. I grunt and look down.

Her hand’s stroking my cock, and I am rock fucking hard.

“What time is it?”

“It’s a little past ten.” She sits up and strips off her shirt. Her perfect fucking tits fall out and I stare as she straddles me, arches her back, and slips my dick inside of her. “Fuck, that feels good.”

“You woke me up.”

“Yes, I did.” Her eyelids flutter as she grinds herself on my shaft. Bliss fills me. She’s so tight and wet. Her tits shake as she shivers with pleasure. I’ve never seen a woman so beautiful in my life. “I’ve been touching myself for the last few minutes, getting nice and wet.”

“You should’ve woken me up sooner,” I snarl, gripping her ass. I would’ve liked to watch that.

“Too bad.” She shoves two fingers in her mouth. “Tastesgood.”

My eyes go wide.Holy fuck.

I palm her tits and try to sit up so I can suck her nipples but she pushes me back. “You’re hurt,” she says, riding faster. “Let me.”

“You filthy fucking girl,” I moan as her pussy makes slick noises up and down my shaft. Her red hair bounces and her lips hang open. “Let me taste your fingers.”

She gasps when I bite them and lick enough to get her taste on my tongue. Then I shove them back in her mouth and make her suck as I thrust into her, making her tits bounce. She leans forward, gasping until she has to hold onto the headboard, and my shoulder’s aching but I don’t fucking care. I slam into my wife over and over until her back arches and she screams my name in bliss. I fill her pussy as she comes, and we end up in a sweaty tangle.

“I like that,” she mumbles, curling up against me. She’s breathing hard and drooling slightly against my arm.

I brush her tangled hair from her face and kiss her little nose stud. “Yeah? Which part?”

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