I watch her. She’s in a world of her own. “Keep your legs open, jameela. Let me see you fucking that pretty pussy.” I encourage her to drive me toward my own private hell.
Her pussy is drenched. The lips swelling, her fat clit popped free of its hood, begging for a touch, a lick, a spanking.
“Damn.” Watching her, I’m mesmerized. I’v never felt so jealous of an inanimate object in my life. Never wanted to be anything other than Price Hassan Al Rasheed in my life, but right now I want to be a fucking silver bullet being drowned in my wife’s pussy.
Stepping towards her, about to take the vibes out, my phone rings with a particular tone my brother only ever uses in the case of an emergency.
I grab a robe tossed over the foot of the bed. “Yeah,” belting the robe, I ask, taking a seat that the bottom of the bed, gaze never leaving the magnificent view of my lovely sparrow fucking herself.
“We have a lead.” He informs me.
“Okay.” Taking the bullets up to level three, I watch her body quaver as mini climax, after mini climax hits her. Hands pulling at the binds, she arches. Slumping back into the bed, she looks down at me. “Hassan?”
Disbelief rife in every syllable. I hold my finger to my lips, silencing her.
“Wassup?” turning back to the conversation at hand.
“Are you fucking?” The dry chuckle makes me smirk.
“Indeed. It’s important, is it not?” Admitting with boredom, I don’t feel. I take the dial back but to level two, watching as her thick little body starts humming again. She’s had enough of a reprieve. Her bottom clenches. Her pussy quivers. I’m captivated.
“Okay, I’ll make it quick so you can get back to your make-up session.” He laughs outright this time.
“I appreciate that, twin.” Reaching out I take one of her feet, pressing the erogenous zone behind her ankle and the center of the foot.
She stiffens momentarily, then relaxes into my touch. “Ohmygoodness,” her body quakes on the word as a tiny orgasm hits her.
She’s so slick now. Her tight little pussy is practically pulsating. The sweet muskiness emanating from her has me licking my lips.
“Ahem, okay, well, Ghad and Hasashi have narrowed it down to three possible opps.” He says over the line, giving me the names he’s checking out. None are a surprise. “When I know for sure I will let you know.”
“Shukran.” Hanging up after thanking him, I toss the robe on a nearby couch.
“I can’t believe you answered the phone.” She’s upset, but it won’t last.
“Your safety comes first.” Moving to the head of the bed, I take the robe off. Using her limited mobility, I turn her towards me. She gazes at me with pupils blown with desire.
“I know you’ll take care of us.” Instinctively I know she means it.
“Yeah?” I murmur, looking down into the umber of her gaze.
Taking her lips again, I reward her with a kiss and she blesses me right back. Soaking in the vulnerability and trust she’s rewarded me, I feel my heart expand to a frightening degree. This woman slays me.
The kiss deepens and soon I find myself settling back between luscious thighs she’s kept open for me.
“Such a good ass wife. Keeping this pussy open. Shall I kiss it?” Moving my hand between us. I take out the vibe nestled inside of her luscious pussy.
“Umm, no. I just want you, Hassan.” She begs so adorably.
“Damn girl,” Notching the head of my dick at her entrance, I push in at a painstakingly slow pace, stretching her to fit me as I go. “You’re so fucking tight.”
Her body still welcomes me, sucking me in like the greedy little thing it is. I turn the vibe still nestled in her ass up to three.
My toes curl as heat and wetness surround me. She envelopes me in the snuggest hug, nearly strangling my dick. I’d gladly die like this if it meant never leaving the comfort of her arms.
Reaching up, I loosen the binds. Immediately, her arms encircle me. Legs wrapping around me as best she can, she allows me to sink deeper. Bottoming out, I revel in the closeness, the feel of our bodies meshed together. Like this, there is no beginning to her and no end to me. We are one.
“Incredible.” She kisses my neck, sucking the flesh there into her mouth hard, marking me.