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I prowl closer to my unsuspecting wife, so serene in her sleep, and though she’s seen but mere snippets of thepsychopathic tendencies I have… I am very aware I’m possibly about to break her. I’ve been…gentlewith her for far too long. But… well, she’s mine to break. I mean, she signed the marriage certificate and maybe this isn’t what she signed up for, but I won’t know and neither will she unless… unless I give in to those tendencies.
I remove my sweatpants and my boxer briefs, kneeling on the bed and slowly roll her to her back. Her dark pink nipples peak and turn a love shade of rose, calling to me to nip, to suck, to punish... Beautiful Raven. Dark-haired, smooth skin like silk, the pink that disrupts the cream of her skin does nothing but call to me to kiss and show my utmost devotion. And I will. She stirs but only briefly while I remove those little panties hiding my wife from me. Dark chocolate tresses form a halo behind her head. She lifts an arm and her hand is now beside her head, perking her tit up just a little more.
I settle between her thighs, cock hard and ready to fuck my wife into oblivion but first… I inhale her nipple into my mouth, flicking my tongue under the bud, lavishing it with swirling licks then move to the other. Raven moans softly but this isn’t enough to rouse her. And I want my first thrust into her to be the thing that wakes her entirely. I want her to gasp, to cry out as I take her, to look into my eyes and know there will never be another woman who could ever own my heart the way she does and so that perfectly planned plan must take place.
Nipples swollen and abused from my love bites, I pepper kisses down the valley of her breasts to her stomach that is probably holding my pup’s child and kiss her lower. I kiss each hip, her mound, her inner thighs. There are no parts of Raven I have yet to devour and still, her taste is my favorite. My mouth always pools with saliva when I look at my exquisite wife. I spread her thighs and drink in the view of her already glistening pussy. See? Her body already knows my love. I am sick. I amdemented and yet, as I lower myself to sniff the clean scent of her arousal, I feel anything but demented.
I feel like a husband ready to remind his wife just how much he loves her; just how fucking crazy he really is for her. And my cock is already aching to be sheathed inside of my gorgeous wife. I inspect her pretty pink pussy loving the sight of her shiny and wet between those fat, puffy lips. I flatten my tongue along her entrance, inwardly groaning and the taste of her ambrosia accumulating on my taste buds and swipe up to her already budding clit only to go back at let my tongue enter her.
Fuck.
In and out…I fuck her with my tongue, letting my saliva drip into her then up back to her clit, kissing her there, even though her clit already knows just how much I love her.In and out, swirl, flick, kiss. In and out.Her gloss coats my lips, my chin and her hips are beginning to rock. The hand beside her body goes to her stomach and I… stop.
I bide my time, waiting for that sweet little snore to tell me I haven’t woken her yet and then continue. In and out, I thrust my tongue in as deep as I can. I need herneedy. I need her on the brink.In and out, swirl, flick, kiss. In and out, swirl, flick, kiss.Such a pretty little cunt. I drink her, fill her with my spit and when her hips buck, I… sit… back.
Puffy. Pink.Clenching. She’s searching for me…. But she’s not ready.
I lick my fingers, and slowly push them into her, checking for bruising, of course, I am still a doctor. Perfect. She’s perfect. Always so fucking perfect for me, my sick, twisted little bird is as twisted as my own fragmented mind. And fuck if we weren’t meant to find each other- I would have forced my way into her life in more twisted ways. I believe she knows that. Ibelieve she would have accepted it- as dark and tangled as our hearts are.
We are but dark, inky souls splattered on a bright white canvas, racing towards each other to meet and create a rare masterpiece.
I fist my cock and watch as that pretty pink sensitive skin slowly stretches to accommodate the fattest part of me. I shiver as her slippery warmth envelops me in such a tight, welcoming hug, clinging around me to accept all of me. Fuck me. I sit back on my heels and piston my hips gradually back and forth, shoving her thighs wider apart so my Amourette can take all of me. I cram my arms beneath her to cradle her to me. To feel every millimeter of her flesh against mine.
Her hips rock side to side and her nose scrunches up and that's when I settle over her, draw my hips back and power into her wet furnace completely with an animalistic groan. Her fingernails claw at my back as she screams into my ear. Her knees go to either side of her chest and her pretty honey eyes fly open, finding mine.
“That’s it, Amourette.”Thrust“Fuck. No. Don't close your eyes. Look at me. There’s my wife.”Thrust.
“Damon!” She gasps into my mouth, clawing me harder. With each rough piston of my hips, my abs burn and my vision tunnels until all I see is her.
I swallow her moan and practically snarl, “Putain, Raven. See how crazy you make me? I want to fucking eat you alive.”Thrust thrust thrust.I lick over her lips and down her chin, taking a small nibble of her chin. “I want to be so fucking deep inside of you that every step you take reminds you how fucking deep you had me. Tip at your cervix, cock completely bruising you from the inside out.”Thrust…. thrust… thrust.
She cries out again and further spreads her legs open for me, ankles crossing below my shoulder blades, holding onto me for dear life.
“There you go, take every fucking inch of my cock inside your perfect, tight, hot, soaking wet pussy.”thrust“This is what you needed from your husband, isn’t it?”thrust“For me to show you how fucking mad I am for you?”thrust.
“Yes!” She screams, then shoves her tongue into my mouth. Her hands go into my hair, hips bucking to meet mine, making my balls slam into her ass with each pound, so heavy, so ready to fill her and claim her. Every moan is guttural, like it’s coming from a visceral part of her that needs to be released. I feel the flutters of her blossoming orgasm as she breaks away from our searing kiss but I don’t stop slamming into her.She clings to me.“Fuck! Daddy!”
I growl as a shiver rolls down my spine like electricity crackling through every vertebra connecting at the base of my spine and my fingers curl beneath her, raking into the delicacy that is her flesh. “Putain, Amourette. Prends mon sperme et sens-moi jouir pour toi. Sens mon amour pour toi… Sens comme tu medétruis.”Fuck, Little Love.Fucking take my cum and feel me come for you. Feel my love for you. Feel how youwreckme.
I shove myself into her dripping cunt so brutally she screams my name while tightening around me so hard I can’t move and I let out my own guttural groan as I deposit what feels like years’ worth of my hot cum into her sweet fucking cunt that I tremble ferociously. Her walls continue to massage my shaft in the aftershocks of her orgasm, milking it all out of me.“My good fucking girl, Amourette.”
Panting, I tip my forehead to hers and plant the softest kiss I can to her lips. “Do you understand it now?” She nods with a sleepy hum and a lazy smile spreading across her lips. Mybeautiful, perfect-to-me wife doesn’t let go of me. Not when I roll us over. Not even when we fall asleep with smiles on our faces.
When Maverick wakes us up to tell Raven of her surprise to see Sabrina in Verona, she jumps into his arms, causing him to fall back on the bed and she kisses him all over until he’s laughing. She accidentally tickles him and he growls at her when she tries again then pins her down. Jonas sits beside me and holds my hand, squeezing it. When I peer over at him I notice tears brim his eyes but he’s smiling.
“Are you okay, pup?”
He glances at me and grins. “Yeah, I’m just… I’m justreallyhappy. Growing up… in foster care… and then being sent off to boarding school… I didn’t think this would ever be possible for me.” He sniffs but laughs softly. “And now I have the best wife, husband, and brother ever. Damon… my heart feels like it’s erupting all the time. Is that normal?”
I chuckle then bite my lower lip with a few nods of my head. I lean over and plant a kiss on his cheek. “I love you.”
He sniffs and plants one on me. “I love you, too.”
Chapter Sixteen
Maverick.
One Month Later
