Page 23 of Immoral

She tilts her head and strokes the hair above my ear. She replies, "No. There won't. If I find out about any other women, I'll cut off your balls while you sleep. Do you understand?"

"Do you realize you've threatened my balls two times in a matter of hours?" I tease, trying to lighten the mood.

"Have I?" she innocently questions.

"I have better ideas of what you can do with my balls, tesoro."

Her lips graze mine then she whispers in my ear, "You know what I remember?"

"What?"

She flicks her tongue on my lobe, and I about lose all control. I'm ready to flip her on her back and show her what her husband can do for her, but I fight the urge. She taunts, "I remember how much my tongue loved your cock. Do you?"

I grin. "Why don't you be a good girl and refresh my memory."

She laughs again and kisses my neck. "Do you want me to do that thing with my hand when I take all of you in my mouth?"

I groan. My blood rushes through my veins, going straight to my cock. I tug her hair so her face is in front of mine. "I'd rather you do it while I eat your pussy."

The corner of her lips curves up. She slides her hand over my cheek. Her other one strokes my cock faster. She murmurs, "Or, I could have you cut off my pants and I'll sit on you. Remember the time you did that?"

Pre-cum drips out of my dick. She swirls her thumb around it. I groan again then declare, "I can get my knife out."

"Tsk, tsk," she states in a teasing tone. "Then I won't have any pants to wear into wherever we're going."

"You can wear my coat."

"Yeah?"

I take her question as permission and grab my pocket knife. In a few seconds, I slice the sides of her pants then pull them off her. Then I split the front of her shirt.

Her chest rises and falls faster. The goldish-black bra hugs her breasts in perfection, displaying a peek of her nipples. The matching thong has a small triangle covering her pussy.

"You look hotter than I imagined," I state, taking her in one more time then firmly palming her head and kissing her.

She moves her panties to the side and slides onto me, sheathing me in her wet heat.

"Fuuuuck," I growl. It's been too long since I've had her. The memories of what it felt like to be inside her, with my body wrapped around hers, were nothing compared to reality.

She digs her nails into my skull, circles her hips on my cock, and kisses me back.

Everything is finally as it should be.

Her.

Me.

Together.

Joined for life.

I slide my hand over the back of her neck. I lower my head and bite her neck while squeezing it.

Her body fully submits to me. Her walls spasm on my shaft, and her whimpers fill the air.

"Good girl," I praise then bite the same spot on her neck again, this time slightly harder.

"Oh God!" she cries out, riding me faster.

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