Page 55 of An Unhinged Wedding

“Get on your hands and knees on the bed, husband.”

I nod as I take a deep breath, “Okay.”

After I do as she says, I feel vulnerable. More so than ever before. Is this how it is for her? She climbs behind me and kisses my back, “Relax Trev. I’ll take good care of you. If you don’t like it, tell me.”

I hear her open the lube and freeze, “Not yet, baby. I need to prepare you.”

She slides a finger into my asshole, and it’s not bad. Her fingers are small. Then she adds a second while she reaches around and grabs my cock with her free hand and begins stroking me.

“Mia.”

She adds another finger. I’m beginning to feel full, and it’s strange. Leaning forward, she runs her tongue along my back, “I love you, Trevor.”

“I love you too,” my voice comes out husky.

After a few minutes of fucking my ass with her fingers, she lets go of my cock, “Stroke yourself for me, Trev.”

I do as she lines up the dildo with my ass and slowly enters me. Mia fucks me with the first inch or so when I surprise myself, “More. Mia, please.”

She slides in all the way, her hips hitting my ass, “Trev, you look so fucking hot like this.”

“Harder, Mia. Fuck.”

Placing her small hands on my hips, “Come for me, baby.”

I stroke my dick faster as she fucks my ass. I never knew this could feel like this. All my senses are on fire. Without a doubt, I know I could only lose myself in this way with her. And lose myself, I do. My orgasm starts at the base of my spine and works its way through my entire body. With a loud groan, I cum all over my hand and the sheets. I sit up, and Mia gets off the bed and removes the strap-on.

“How do you feel?”

“Like I’m nowhere near done with you. Get on your knees.”

She kneels beside the bed and looks stunning. I move off the bed, stand in front of her, and stroke her hair, “So beautiful, wife.”

I rub the cum on my hand across her lips. She darts out her tongue and licks her lips clean. Mia leans forward and licks the cum off the head of my dick before taking me into her mouth. Instantly, I’m hard again when I feel her soft, wet mouth on me.

“Hands behind your back.”

When she does as she’s told, I grab her hair and pull her head back, and watch as I fuck her tiny throat.

“Good girl. Fuck baby, you suck my cock so well.”

My phone starts ringing, and I growl, “That’s your brother’s ringtone. Why is he such a cockblock?”

She pulls off me and giggles, “You better answer.”

I walk over to the nightstand and grab my phone, “Hello?” I have no idea why he’d be calling me. He immediately starts talking, and I’m frozen in fear, “They took Willow,”he says. Mia is dressed by the time I turn to her. I put it on speakerphone, and Max continues, “She was on a run with her guard, and she’s gone and the guard is dead.”

Mia says, “I’m going to check-in with our guards. I’ll be right back.”

I go to argue with Mia, but she’s gone, and Max is saying to hold on because Hunter is calling. I wait with my heart in my throat when Max comes back on the line, “Jade and Ivy are gone. Their guards, of course, are dead.”

Suddenly I feel sick to my stomach, “Fuck. I have to get Mia.”

With my phone in my hand, I run out of the house to where my guards should be standing. Instead, they’re on the ground, with bullet holes in their heads. Mia is nowhere in sight. My heart feels like it has stopped. I fall to my knees as I scream, “Mia!”

My entire world is gone. I’m not sure what a heart attack feels like, but I think this must be it. My chest feels like someone is squeezing the life out of my heart. Nothing matters without my wife and child. I hear Max in the background, “I need you to stay with me, Trevor. We are getting them all back. I’m sending someone to get you.”

“I can drive.”

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