Page 152 of Unspoken Lies
Who knows, in a few years when we’re all more settled with each other, maybe I would do that. I’m in a dance with five people, three of which are new partners that I never would have seen myself with. I don’t know what I’m doing.
“You definitely are,” he groans, moving to hold his body weight off me as he kisses me. “Did you know there’s nothing you could do to get rid of us, Rachelle? We are proudly shackled to you forever. Be yourself, push back, put us in our fucking place. We’ll beg for more.”
“Is that a fact?” I pant, feeling his fingers ghost up my skin until he’s rubbing his thumb over my panty covered pussy.
“Let me prove it,” he says, moving his hand, grinning as I whimper with need. “So responsive, wife. I promise that I won’t edge you. I just want to give you something.”
Pulling out a box from his pocket, he opens in front of me. The moon makes it look even more special, and I gasp in disbelief.
“Is that a ring?” I whisper. It’s five black diamonds with pavé-set diamonds surrounding each one. It’s not overly large, stunning, and I can’t take my eyes off it.
“It’s our ring,” he corrects. “Five people in your life, five black diamonds, in a ring that’s as special as you are. I know large rings can get in the way when you’re doing things, and I didn’t want that. Instead, I had this commissioned at one of the jewelers here.”
“It’s perfect,” I say. “You included them all?”
“I may really love being the one that you’re married to on paper, but Liliana, Theo, Nacio, and Elijah are part of our family,” he says. “I want you to be wearing it when I sink my cock inside of you for the first time and call you mine.”
“I want it,” I rasp, feeling weepy. Every word, even the crude ones, brand themselves on my soul.
Taking out the ring, he puts it on my ring finger, his eyes smoldering before he claims my lips again.
My dress is pulled up and over my head, my bra cups shoved down for his and my pleasure as he begins to travel down my body, worshipping every inch with his hands and his mouth.
My panties are pulled off next, and he pockets them with a grin that reminds me that he’s up to no good.
“I’ve been wanting to steal your panties. Asking you for forever while taking these is the only way this could go,” he chuckles. “Now remember, I’m your husband, and I’m the only one making you see stars tonight.”
That’s the only warning I get that Liliana has been very hands-on in my dating life before he begins to eat me out. Struggling to stay quiet, my cries are still heard by Jared. His dark eyes almost appear black as he keeps his gaze on me between my thighs. Every slow lick of his tongue along my clit drives me even more wild for him.
“Fuck, you’re so pretty,” he growls, sucking hard on my clit. “Your curves are beautiful, your tits are going to bounce for me so well. Good girls get orgasms, what are you going to be for me?”
His fingers flick my clit to cause my breath to rush out with a moan.
“Good, Jared, fuck,” I gasp.
“That’s what I like to hear,” he says smugly.
His fingers work themselves into my pussy, his mouth and tongue tormenting my swollen clit. My thighs are trembling as I get closer, and that’s when something presses against my ass.
“One day, this pretty little ass will be mine,” he says, his thumb rubbing against my tight hole. “You’ll take us all while Liliana rides your face, wife. Fuck, I can already see it.”
His words are too much, and my eyes roll back as I come hard with a squeal. His body is already moving over me again as I struggle to catch my breath, his fingers moving to undo his black button-up shirt so I can run my hands over his skin.
My soft sigh makes Jared smile.
“I’m wearing too many clothes for this, I’m afraid,” he murmurs, kissing my nose. His chin is shiny with my arousal, his eyes hooded as he rocks his erection against my naked body.
“You’re taking too long,” I complain, pinching his nipple. “I don’t want to get cold.”
“That’s not possible,” he murmurs, laughing through the pain I’m causing him. His fingers deftly open his pants to shove them down, his cock bouncing out before he sits back on his knees. “Come here.”
Sitting up, I crawl onto his lap, his cock already leaking precum onto my stomach.
“Put me inside you,” Jared says, his lips against my ear.
Lifting up on my knees, my arm wraps around his neck for balance as I reach between us to fist his cock. My hand pumps up and down as his eyes nearly cross.
“Rachelle,” he groans. “I’m going to come all over your body if you don’t behave. Then I’ll make you walk naked to the car. Put my dick in your fucking perfect pink cunt.”
