Page 183 of Exes and Oh Hell No

When I pull back, saliva dangles from her lips to my cock.

The rest spills down her chin, dripping onto her bare chest.

Fuck. She’s gorgeous.

“I’m gonna fuck your mouth, baby,” I smirk at her, raising a brow. “I’mnotgoing to fuck your ass tonight. But I do have something planned for it.”

Her mouth falls open, and I shove myself inside.

She gags and coughs.

I smirk at the tears and saliva running down her face.

She’s a beautiful mess.

My balls tighten, and I pull out, not wanting to come down her throat. There’ll be plenty of time for that later.

I grab her, tossing her onto the bed like she weighs nothing.

She’s still bouncing, breasts jiggling, when I grab her legs, spreading her wide.

Then I dive in, feasting on her soaked pussy.

She moans, rocking her body, clearly uncomfortable by her bound wrists.

Good.

The brat fucking deserves it after teasing me all night.

Fuck around and find out, wife.

I search for the small bottle of lube I’d thrown on the bed before I tossed my jacket on the floor.

She gasps as I pour an ample amount on her ass, then slide my finger slowly inside.

“That’s my good fucking girl. Look at you, taking my finger so good.”

Her eyes are ablaze with lust as her chest flushes.

I suck her clit into my mouth while working two fingers in and out of her pussy.

She’s a whimpering, moaning, quivering mess.

Right before she comes, I move away from her.

She mutters curses, her face scrunched up, eyes squeezing shut.

I lay beside her, dragging her onto my lap. “Ride me, baby.”

Her eyes fly open, happiness lighting them up.

I bite my lip, hiding my smirk, as she slides down on my cock, rocking her hips, taking me deep.

I wait until she’s lost in the sensations before I lube up the anal plug.

She gasps when she feels the tip breaching her ass.

“Shhh, baby. You can take it.”

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