Page 50 of The Madman's Nightmare
If she wanted to come, all she had to do was say so, but bringing a vibrator into the house was against my rules. I was the only thing that made her come, and now, I would have to show her what happened when she violated my rule.
I dropped my pants and pushed my boxer briefs down my legs as I reached down and gripped my hard cock, stroking the length with a firm grip. Elise licked her lips, and I heard the motor of her vibrator increase, causing her to moan.
I approached the tub and watched for a moment as she brought herself closer to the edge of an orgasm. “What do youthink you’re doing, Lamb?” I questioned as I leisurely stroked my length.
“I was waiting for you,” she remarked with a smirk.
Her ribs were mostly healed, but I worried I would hurt her with the amount of desire that had built up over the last few months. She and I hadn’t been intimate since before Delilah and Michael became a threat to us, and the last thing I wanted to do was cause her more pain.
“What’s the rule, Lamb?” I asked as my eyes moved from her face to between her legs and back again.
She bit her lip and shrugged, trying to play coy with me. I held out my hand to her and waited for her to turn over the vibrator. With her eyes locked on mine, she pulled the plastic cock from under the water and pressed a button to turn it off before she reached up and handed it to me.
I looked at the small pleasure device for a moment before I tossed it over my shoulder, allowing it to fall onto the stone floor. If that didn’t break it, I would later, but for now, I needed her out of the water and flat on her back.
Reaching my hand out again, I waited for her to place hers into mine before I helped her from the tub. Grabbing a towel, I wrapped it around her wet body and picked her up, carrying her from the bathroom.
Elise placed small kisses against my neck as I placed her onto the bed. Staring down at her, I whispered, “Assume the position, baby.”
Without argument, Elise slid to the center of the bed and raised her arms above her head as she spread her legs, giving me full view of her perfect pussy. Placing a knee onto the bed, I crawled over and straddled her stomach as I began to pull the restraints from inside the headboard. I’d had it custom-built when DJ was born, not wanting our children to see our kinks.
Small kisses and licked were placed on the head of my cock that bobbed in her face as I got both her wrists secured to the headboard. Scooting back, I kept my position over her, stroking my cock just out of her mouth’s reach. Her eyes were hooded with desire, and as much as I wanted to dive in and fuck her until she passed out, I knew I’d be finished before she was, and I never left my wife wanting.
“Devlin, please,” she begged nicely, and I smiled down at her, tilting my head and staring deeply into her eyes.
Deciding to take pity on her, I shuffled down until I was able to crawl between her splayed legs. Settling in, I looked up the plane of her body and saw her watching me, reminding me of the first night I claimed her. We’d shared countless nights since then, but that would forever be my most treasured memory.
Blowing on her engorged clit, her hips squirmed as she tried to gain traction, and I decided to take mercy on her. Leaning over, I drew the flat of my tongue up her center, capturing her essence as I flicked her clit. The sexy moan nearly had me coming on the bed as I swirled my tongue around her clit, drawing her closer to completion.
“Yes,” she chanted as I battered her needy button, feeling her body tense under me.
Pushing two fingers into her wet center, I felt her walls squeeze my fingers, and I doubled my efforts, focusing on hitting that spot that made her quiver as I sucked and nipped on her clit. I loved eating her out, and knowing she was getting pleasure from my actions made me feel ten foot tall.
“Devlin,” she moaned as her back began to push onto the bed as her hips chased her release.
When I sucked her clit between my lips, and as I flicked her nub with my tongue, I felt her walls begin to contract and release as her orgasm broke through the surface. Looking up, I saw hereyes close and her mouth open as her hands grabbed onto the restraints and she trembled and shook beneath me.
When she was at the end of her orgasm, I crawled up her body and kissed her, letting her taste her delicious juices from my lips as I positioned the head of my cock at her entrance. Pushing without guiding, I slipped into her and thrust deep, hearing her gasp against my lips.
“Fuck, you feel amazing,” I moaned as my balls rested against her ass.
Retracting my hips, I shoved forward again, feeling her silky walls sheath my length and I knew at that moment what heaven felt like. Thrusting in and out, my lower back started to tingle as Elise panted and moaned around my cock. Her channel began to tighten, and I allowed myself to let go.
Placing a hand next to her head, I held myself up and started jackhammering into her, feeling my orgasm rushing to the surface. Elise came a few moments before I did, and as I filled my wife, I secretly hoped we made another baby. A girl this time, to balance out the testosterone in the house.
My vision grew spotty as I emptied myself into Elise, and when we were both fighting for breath, I carefully reached up and released her restraints, freeing her wrists. My cock was shrinking after the epic orgasm, and when I slid to the side of her, she rolled and rested her head over my heart as I held her naked body close to mine.
I kissed the top of her head and heard her sigh as she laid against me. “I love you, Devlin.”
“I love you, Lamb,” I returned, knowing she loved the nickname.
I had to tell her about what James had discovered, but I didn’t want to disturb the perfect moment we were having. The news could wait for a little while longer. I just wanted to lie withmy wife, feeling her breathing across my chest as we held each other.
Elise’s head grew heavy against my chest, and I knew she was resting. She’d been taking care of the boys, trying to stay strong after her kidnapping, and refusing to slow down. Some days, I felt she was running from what happened, and others, I saw her strength shining through. Chuck said she was doing okay, and I trusted him to know if she was struggling.
A phone chimed from the other room and I carefully slipped out from beside her to retrieve it. Looking at her sleeping peacefully in our bed, I couldn’t help but give thanks to the universe for bringing her into my life.
She was soft where I was hard. She was kind where I was cruel. She was perfect where I was flawed. And most importantly, she was mine and no one else’s.
