Page 119 of Antiletum
Val brushes a hand over a breast, feeling the ring beneath. Moves down between my legs to my clit, still rubbing all over him. “I fucking love these. Thank you. Thank you for letting me.” He pinches the clit ring between his fingers, plucking at it and making me cry out and squirm.
It occurs to me that I should be thanking him, but he’s stolen my voice with those fingers pulling at my clit.
“You like it.” It isn’t a question and requires no response.
He locks onto my neck, sucking between bites for little bruises to pop up. I nod my head, Val’s lips still attached on my skin. Licking me while he marks me with his teeth. He lets my piercing go, and I’m about to ask him to pull it again when he flicks it hard with his finger, and I scream with pleasure.
“Yeah. You wanted it, didn’t you?”
“I wanted it. I wantyou,” I say through heavy breaths.
“Then take me.”
Val grips my hip tighter, dragging my wet cunt over the ridge of his hard cock. I slide myself all the way to the tip, laying against his dark shirt, trying to fit it inside myself. To hurl us over this agonizing cliff of want that we’ve been toying with since he fucked me at our wedding.
“Ah-ah,” he scolds, playfulness in his tone while I try to wriggle my way onto his cock. Val’s fingers dig into my waist. Hard. So hard it almost hurts. “Not like that, Delaney.”
A whimper answers him, dropping my forehead to his. Val keeps his big hand planted firmly on my waist, his other cups a breast. His palm scratches over my hard nipple, pushing against the ring and I think I’m about to die if he doesn’t let me fuck him now.
He keeps moving me, rolling me over him without putting it in, my pussy hot and wet over the underside of his cock.
“Just like this,” Val breathes, leaning forward to bite my nipple through my clothes. I throw my head back with a moan. “Yes. That’s good.” He bites harder, clamping his teeth over thevinculumpushed through my flesh and tugs his head to the side, bringing my breast with him.
It sends a shock right to my core, clenching hard around nothing, wanting him inside me. He flicks his tongue against silk, teasing the hard bud through my dress, ratcheting my want higher and higher.
“So wet. And hot,” Val praises, the head of his cock knocking against my clit piercing over and over while we slide together. “I like watching you grind on me, wishing we would fuck. You look a little desperate.”
He pushes his hips forward, hitting my clit hard. I grab his shoulders, shaking uncontrollably. Wiggling myself to try to slide him all the way deep inside of me where I want to keep him forever.
“Do you want it?” Val slaps my ass, loud and stinging. It only makes my pussy gush over him more, hungrier to fuck. He uses a handful ofmy ass to guide how I slide over his cock while keeping me from taking exactly what I want. “Do you want to fuck?”
“Yes!” I try to sit on his cock again. Make it stretch me wide so I can squeeze him hard. Bounce up and down until he explodes all hot and wet inside of me.
He would like it. I know he would.
“Be good,” Val growls in my ear, grabbing my hip in his other hand to be fully in control of how we move. “Be good and I might eat your pussy until you soak my face before I let you come around my cock. Don’t you want to earn it? Don’t you want me to bite and lick your clit? Make you extra wet before I fuck you hard?” He flicks my clit ring again. My walls shudder hard, my coiled body igniting, about to explode while I scream. “Yeah, you do.”
“I want you,” I moan, leaning down to kiss him hard, his two lip rings pressing into me. I lick one, slow and tantalizing, tasting his skin beneath the metal.
He groans, his eyes fluttering shut. “You have me.”
“Then let me fuck you.”
“Not yet.”
He slaps my ass again. If he keeps going like this, I’m going to come just from the delicious pain and how his cock rubs against my clit. It’s absolutely transcendant, launching me to a completely new plane.
“Why?” I cry.
It’s a pathetic, desperate sound. My husband moans again, shoving his tongue deep into my mouth, stroking it against mine. Slow and seductive yethard. Owning. I suck on it, offering my own possessiveness right back.
Val holds my waist tighter. “Because if you sit on my cock right now, I’m going to come in seconds.”
We keep moving together, his hips lifting, mine rolling. It’s wet and obscenely loud. Absolutely pornographic. We’re so close to fucking. The length of his cock is nestled so deep into the seam of my cunt, it wouldn’t take much. If he’d just only let me go, not harshly hold my waist and guide my motions to stop me from taking what I want just as his head comes to my entrance.
“I don’t care. Come inside of me, Valledyn. Let me feel you.”
Val laughs, low and teasing. “Oh, I will. But not yet. When Ifinallyget to fuck you without any restraints—just me and you—it’s going to be long and slow and last all night long. I’m going to make you come all around me so many times you can’t take anymore. So sore you’ll think you never want me to fuck you again. I want to see you cry.”
