Page 81 of Dirty Eoin

“I admire your determination, but we both know that you already do.”

Conceited fucker.

“No more talking.” Pushing my tongue into his mouth, I silence him as I unbutton my pants and let them fall to the floor. My naked flesh shivers. It has nothing to do with temperature.

Anticipation. For something that’s been building between us for years.

His mouth drops to feast on my nipples. Sucking them in turn. Biting them. Punishing them with his teeth and mouth. I arch my back as I groan my approval, my hands fisting his hair. I want more. Way more of this pleasure. Pain. Perfection.

He bites and sucks on my flesh as his hand drops to my swollen folds. I’m drenched. No foreplay necessary.

“It’s clear this little pussy of yours already knows that it’s mine.”

He growls his appreciation as he uses my slickness to lubricate his fingers before thrusting them deep inside. He’s not gentle. Not that I expected him to be. I whine as he scissors them, stretching me and getting me prepared for his undoubtedly massive dick.

Because let’s face it, The Almighty wouldn’t dare bequeath Eoin O’Connell with anything less than a cock that’s truly fucking magnificent.

I don’t hear the sound of him losing the rest of his clothes. I don’t hear anything as he finger-fucks me.

Hard. Fast. Wet.

The sound of how aroused I am fills the silence along with my appreciative groans of pleasure as his fingers perfectly destroy me. Just as I’m about to reach the pinnacle, they’re gone. Before I can complain, he lifts me so I can anchor my legs around his hips.

His breath is hot against my mouth as he rests his forehead against mine. His green eyes bore into my soul.

“Now watch as I claim what’s fucking mine.”

We both watch as he drives his dick inside me with one punishing thrust.

“Fuck.” I hiss at the intrusion.

“Did it hurt, wife?” His breath is hot against my ear.

“Yes.”

He’s big. Too big.

“Good. Feel the burn and remember the pain. We made a deal, Jaine. A deal that means from here on in, this is the only cock your tight little pussy will fucking know. From today, you will take everything I have to give. From today, you will give me everything I ask for, and each time I’m done with you, you will thank me afterward.”

“You’re not wearing a condom.”

“You’re my wife. No rubber will ever come between us. I will fill you with my cum in any orifice of my choosing and you will thank me for that too.”

He pulls out and thrusts straight back in. The orgasm denied me now clawing for release as his dick bottoms out, and doesn’t he just know it as he deliberately thrusts deep and then stops.

“Eoin, please,” I whine.

“Do you want me to fuck you, Jaine?”

“Yes,” I hiss.

“Then ask me.”

“Asshole.”

“For cussing, you’ll now have to add please. Now. Ask. Me.”

“Please fuck me, Eoin.” I dig my nails deliberately into his shoulders until I can feel blood. “That’s for making me fucking beg.”

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