Page 84 of Bully

“Wonderful, Ember.”

“Good.” I licked the shell of his ear and slid back down before sitting up on his ass, rocking my aching center over the swell of his ass for my own pleasure. I dug into his back with my palms, massaging the muscles with skills long ago learned. “How about that?” I purred, massaging down his back to his ass and then lower to his thighs.

“Even better.”

I continued on, rubbing him down with my body until every inch of his back had been thoroughly massaged. “Roll over for me, please.” Leaning to one side, I stayed hovered over him as he adjusted himself onto his back. When he was settled, his hands found my hips and pulled me down until my pussy laid directly against his hard dick laying on his stomach. “Mr. Duke.” I gasped theatrically. “How very presumptuous of you.” I shook my finger at him and he grinned, “For a married man, nonetheless.”

“I’m ready for a different kind of rub down, Ember.” He growled, flexing his hips and lifting me until the thick head of his dick was nudged right against my opening. “Something a little more tight, and hot.”

“Oh, is that so?” I hummed, laying my hands on his defined chest to lean forward, granting him the access he didn’t need but would take either way if he wanted to. “Show me what you need, baby. And I’ll make sure you get it.”

“This.” He pushed forward, pushing the head into me and then thrusting forward, giving me every thick inch of him. “Mmh, yes. That kind of rub down.” He groaned, pulling out and pushing back into me. “Hot and tight.”

“I’m so glad you’re enjoying my services tonight.” I teased, and then took over the motions, raising my hips up and choosing a tempo to ride him. “I’m so glad I’m able to pleasure you tonight, Mr. Duke.”

“Be careful Ember, if you spoil me too much, I might be tempted to make you the next Mrs. Duke.”

I chuckled, shaking my head at how our scene went rogue and just embraced the pleasure he was giving me. “God, you feel so good Tamen.”

“That’s it.” He growled, palming my oily breasts and playing with them. “You know exactly who’s fucking you tonight, don’t you?”

“Mmh,” I moaned, knowing exactly where he was going with it.

He wrapped one hand around the front of my throat and pulled me back down against his body, leisurely thrusting up into me and grinding my clit against his pubic bone. “Tell me who’s fucking you right now, Love.”

“Tamen.” I replied in a whimper, toying with my monster.

“Hmm, try again.”

“I’m going to come.” I cried as I neared bliss at his expert hands. “Oh god, you feel so good.”

“Who’s dick is making you feel so good, Rainbow? Who’s deep inside of you, making you come?”

“You!” I cried out, digging my nails into his peck as he spanked my ass, spurring me on. “My husband.”

“That’s it, baby.” He praised, slowing his thrusts as I shot off into an orgasm. “Take your husband’s cock, Wife. Take it like no one else ever has.”

“Fuck!” I clenched my teeth and then relaxed against his body as I came off the high. “Fuck me,” I demanded, knowing he didn’t come with me. “Cover me with it, baby.”

He chuckled and then rolled us so I was underneath him, which was no easy feat considering the oil coated every inch of the bed and his skin. “Oh, I plan to. But it will have to wait a few more minutes.”

“Why?” I asked, and then squealed as he rolled me onto my stomach aggressively and straddled my thighs with his strong ones.

“Because I want to get a little payback.”

“Payback?” I asked and moaned when he poured a generous amount of oil onto my back and ass. “That sounds ominous. I think you mean repay the favor.”

His big warm hands started massaging the oil into my skin and I crossed my arms under my head, resting my cheek on my arm as I enjoyed his massage. “Yeah,” He hummed, rubbing his hands down over my ass and playing with my cheeks. “Something like that.”

I moaned when he started kneading them down to my upper thighs. However, I should have paid better attention to his words instead of the feelings he was giving me. Seconds later, his oily fingers spread my cheeks and both of his thumbs pushed in against my asshole, making me buck from the surprise. “Jesus, Tamen.”

His dark, evil chuckle answered as he pushed one thumb directly in without warning. “I told you there’s nothing heavenly about me, Rainbow. I’m so evil, even your sage couldn’t burn away my demons.”

“Fuck.” I moaned, biting my arm when he switched out two oiled fingers for his thumb, penetrating me and scissoring them. “Tamen!”

I wasn’t new to anal, but damn, warm a girl up to it first. We never got to play the other night after our impromptu wedding, which was probably a good idea because we were obviously too drunk to play safely.

I mean hell; we were too drunk to get married too, but still.

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