Page 27 of With You

I gasped, arching into him.

“Stay fucking still,” he demanded, swatting my ass.

I yelped, my heart jumping over this side of Shade I hadn’t seen in a long time.

He grabbed my ass, spreading me open. The hold on me was rough, the tinge of pain only making me wetter. “That turned you on.”

“God, you have no idea.”

“Oh I do.” He spread me apart even more. “I can see it. You’re fucking dripping. Does your husband know that his little wife is a fucking slut?”

“Oh god.” I had never been into name-calling or being degraded in anyway, but this was on a whole other level and I couldn’t believe how much more it turned me on.

“Answer the fucking question.” Shade landed his palm against my ass.

“No,” I cried out. “No, my husband doesn’t know.”

“Maybe you should tell him, or you can show him after I fill every one of your holes with my cum. He’ll smell me on you, see me dripping out of you. My name will be the only one that leaves your lips as your husband fucks you.”

“God, Shade.” My body shook, needing him inside me, to touch me, to lick me, I didn’t care but I needed something.

Before I could beg for more, Shade shoved his fingers into me.

I cried out, arching into his rough touch.

Instead of giving me what I wanted, he pulled his hand from between my legs and ran it up my back, coating my skin with my wetness.

“Such a little slut for her man,” Shade growled, covering me with his mouth.

I sighed, my eyes rolling into the back of my head.

He cupped my ass, opening me even more to him. His tongue found that tight spot at my rear that had only ever belonged to him and Sunny.

“Rub your clit,” he demanded, his tongue thrusting in and out of that little rim.

Reaching between my legs, I rubbed two fingers against the swollen nub. The release didn’t take long to start brewing. It tingled from my toes and shot up the length of my body before leaving my mouth on a violent scream.

Before I had a chance to calm down, Shade rose to his full height and shoved every inch of him inside me.

My pussy clamped down around him as he gave us both what we wanted. He took, he gave, and he controlled every inch of me.

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“That...” I sighed,rolling onto my back.

Shade chuckled, lying on his side and cupping my stomach. “Thank you. I can’t say I’ve ever felt anything like that.”

“I thought you were mad at first,” I confessed.

“No.” His dark eyes met mine. “But I’ve never been turned on like that before. So when I came and you stopped to clean up, I couldn’t control myself.”

“I liked it.” I thought a moment. “I never knew that being called names would turn me on though.”

“I wasn’t sure either but thought I’d give it a shot and then your pussy became soaked even more, so I went with it.” He winked.

I laughed, sitting up and kissing him hard on the mouth. “Thank you, baby.”

“No.” He pushed me onto my back and knelt between my legs. “Thank you, Meadow. For this weekend. For these years together. For giving me Andrew and for this unborn baby.”

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