Page 123 of Twisted Bonds
With my cheek pressed to the floor, I grin at my husband's forceful order. I almost come right then. When he flips me onto my back, I know it's because he wants to watch my breasts bounce as he fucks me. The harder he fucks, the more bounce it gives them.
"Play with your clit and come for me, Ry-Ry."
He never has to ask me twice, I love it when he watches me play with myself, and it never takes me long to reach my climax this way. He grins as his eyes are transfixed on my hand as it rubs vigorously over my sensitive nub.
Beau pulls out and leaves me on the floor, telling me not to move. He's back in no time, still wearing his jeans with his cock jutting out over the top of the zipper. He drops to his knees and produces the lube bottle.
"I'm going to fuck your ass just like I just fucked this cunt,"he drizzles a generous amount of the silicone gel onto his cock and strokes it good. Yanking me closer, he lifts my legs higher and notches the head of his cock at the entrance of my ass. Working his way in with a few whimpers from me, he grins. "I love making it hurt for you, Ryan. Now, let's see if we can make it hurt even more."
Not understanding what he's talking about, I watch as he reaches into his back pocket and produces Fred. Fuck, he's going to DP me. Neither Beau nor Fred are small, so once they are inside me, I feel like I will be split open.
"Look at you. Taking it like a good girl."Beau bites his lip and picks up the pace, thrusting into me faster and harder, giving no mercy.
"Ah…fuck Beau…yes!"
"Take it, baby…"
My climax builds, and I feel him begin to swell more inside, knowing he's about to let go. We meet thrust for thrust, both staring into each other's eyes. Call me crazy, but I thank God I became a junkie back in school because I don't think our love story would be as good as it is.
As soon as we roar and cry out with our orgasms, Beau pulls out and cleans himself off before removing Fred from my pussy and dropping down beside me, pulling my body with him. We lay here in the aftermath of our fuck session, panting and catching our breath.
With his eyes closed, Beau runs his hand up and down over my stomach, lightly brushing his fingers over my heated flesh. Goosebumps trail in their wake.
"What do you suppose we are having this time?"I ask, hiding my smile.
"Huh?"
He opens one eye to look at me, so I ask again, "Do you think this one is a boy or a girl?"
Beau shoots up onto his elbow and stares in disbelief at my tummy. "No fucking way!"
I laugh. "Yes, way.Your little guys are great swimmers, apparently. I don't know why I waste money on birth control because it doesn't work on me."
"Are you fucking with me right now?"he asks.
"No, I swear! I just found out this morning."
"Fuck, baby…I love you so much!"
"I love you, too."
He rolls me onto my back and kisses me soundly. When he pulls away, he's grinning from ear to ear, making me wonder if he's gone crazy. I know he wanted a lot of kids, but seriously?
"What's the grin for, Huntley?"
Giving me that one-of-a-kind Huntley smile, he wiggles his brows, then pushes back into me, questioning, "Who's got game now, Ry-Ry?"
The End…
