Page 42 of Enigma: The Final Chapter
“Dr. Jae gave me the all-clear tonight after a specially requested late-night consultation.” Her husky voice makes me even harder. “So I’m going to suck your cock, then you’ll fuck me on your desk like I’ve been fantasizing about since I walked into your office months ago. Okay?”
My brow cocks high over her brazenness, but the hazy cloud in her eyes reveals why she's being more daring than normal. “Have you been drinking?”
She licks her lips, making my cock twitch. “Yes, but since I’ve agreed to be your wife, I think we can establish that the rules from your ‘player’ lifestyle don’t apply to me. If you're never going to touch me when I drink a drop of alcohol, we’ll have a very mundane relationship.”
I grin, loving her feistiness. “Since you got the all-clear from Jae, you're going to suck me dry like you love doing. Then I’ll fuck you on my desk, in the shower, and against the wall of my office. So prepare yourself, baby, because your pussy is mine until I get my fill. Okay?” I use the same brassy tone she used earlier.
Her breathing turns excited as she nods, and even faster than that, she has the zipper of my trousers lowered and my cock freed from my boxer briefs. My knees bend when her tongue skates across my swollen crown, lapping up the bead of pre-cum formed there. Her movements are rushed, almost frantic like she can’t wait any longer to taste my cum. I love that she enjoys pleasing me as much as I enjoy pleasing her.
Her eager sucks, purring moans, and efficient strokes have me racing toward release even while being fully clothed. When I weave my fingers through her hair to secure a tight grip on her shiny locks, her sucks become more urgent. I haven’t sought release in weeks, so my race to climax rapidly builds with every greedy suck she does.
“Did you miss the taste of my cum, baby?” I ask a short time later, my voice low as the urge to come overwhelms me.
“Yes,” she pants between sucks. “Please, Isaac, I want to taste you. Ineedto taste you.”
She quickens her pace, kneading my balls with one hand while the other works on the sections missing out on her moist lips. When she takes me to the back of her throat, my mind spirals out of control. I rock my hips forward, feeding my cock in and out of her mouth at the pace I usually fuck her pussy. She takes all I’m giving her without a single protest, her moans encouraging me to go faster and harder.
When she grazes her teeth over the crest of my cock, a low growl rumbles up my chest as cum spurts from my cock, filling her mouth so much, it dribbles down her chin. Her pursuit to unravel me doesn’t stop, though. She continues sucking and pumping until every morsel of my cum has been swallowed by her overeager mouth.
Once every drop is extracted, I scoop her into my arms. My cock is as hard as a stone, eager to be immersed in her tight pussy. It hasn’t felt the squeezes of her walls in over three weeks. I lay her on my desk, so her legs are dangling freely, and her hips are perched on the very edge. When my eyes rake her beautiful body, my chest puffs high, proud that the glorious visual displayed in front of me solely belongs to me.
She writhes when I glide my finger down the damp, silky material hiding her pretty pink pussy from my view. Then, she purrs when I shred the flimsy material off her body. I slide the scraps of silk into my pocket, wanting to add them to my private collection before guiding my trousers and briefs down my thighs to bunch around my ankles. I'm too impatient to remove them fully.
“Please, Isaac, I can’t wait any longer,” Isabelle begs when the crown of my cock braces against the cleft of her pussy, proving I'm not the only one eager to reignite our fire-sparking sex life.
“I have to prepare your body, or I’ll hurt you.”
We haven’t had sexual contact in weeks, so if she isn’t fully prepared, I could tear her.
“I don’t care. Please, oh god, I’m begging you. Please fuck me.” Her massively dilated eyes stare at me, silently begging along with her pleas. “I can’t wait. Iwantyou. Ineedyou.”
Her pussy grows wetter when I lift her legs to position her ankles on each side of my head. When I rub my swollen knob over the seam of her pussy, coating it with her juices, hoping it will help lessen any resistance, Isabelle purrs like a kitten.
When I impale her in one quick motion, her back bends off the desk. I still, giving her body time to adjust to the girth of my cock as the sexiest fucking moan I’ve ever heard rumbles up her throat.
“You feel so fucking good, baby. So tight, so wet.Mine.”
She doesn’t respond to my statement unless you count a moan as a reply?
A few moments later, she swivels her hips, telling me she's ready for me to move. I withdraw my cock to the tip before slamming it back in. I do the same thing another three times, my balls constricting when her pussy massages my cock with every stroke.
Feeling no friction, I increase my tempo, keen to witness the glorious visual of her face in ecstasy. This position allows me to cram every inch of my cock into her while also giving me an unimpeded view of her body. I pound into her on repeat, my thrusts relentless. While claiming every inch of her, I heat up everywhere. The heat in the room is stifling, but it has nothing on the tension teeming between us.
“Oh, god. I love your cock. I love youfuckingme.”
Growling, I increase my pace, ensuring I roll my hips with every pump. I’m eager to hear my name torn from her throat while her pussy milks my cock, but I also want this to last forever. I’ve never felt more at peace than when some part of my body is inside Isabelle.
Over time, the heat in my office turns so stifling, sweat beads at my temples before rolling down my face and dropping onto Isabelle’s glistening mound. Her breasts jiggle with each thrust as her race to climax gains momentum. I can feel when she's close because her pussy gets real tight just before she freefalls.
A low, shallow moan vibrates from her chest when I grind my thumb over the swollen bud of her clit. “Oh, god.” Her eyes snap shut as her hips thrust higher, seeking firmer contact.
As my hips jackknife on repeat, I increase the pressure on her clit, flicking it how my tongue does when she rides my face. When she tightens around me, I growl. “Eyes, Isabelle.”
Her beautiful lusty eyes flicker open to stare into mine. They’re brimming with admiration that she expresses with three short words. “I love you.”
Her declaration of love causes hot, sticky semen to burst from my cock, flooding her already overfilled pussy. My release spurs on her pursuit. My name tears from her parted lips as her pussy tightens around me, greedily milking me for every drop of spawn. Her body quivers and shudders as she rides the intensity of her orgasm, all the while keeping her gaze planted on me. I continue pumping into her, ensuring she knows this is only the beginning of our night. I’ve got weeks of missed opportunities to make up for.
Once her shudders lessen, I slip my cock out of her still-clenching pussy, eager to move our exchange to its next location. “Shower next, right?”
