Page 8 of A Winter's Night with Tempest

“I need inside you.”

I don’t pretend that I’m anything but hers. Her desire is my desire. It’s only ever been like that with her. Without warning, I lift her.

“Oh.” She gasps as I throw her into the center of our bed.

The pretty upholstered headboard that she chose for our bedroom slams into the wall, the shared wall with the guest room next door. I don’t care if Bryan and Lace heard. I have only one goal right now.

Ripping off my boxer briefs, I toss them aside. I catch my wife’s gaze on my cock. My shoulders back, I grin at her.

“Don’t tease.” Shaina shakes her head.

She wants me as madly as I want her. That’s such a fucking turn-on.

Before her, it used to be the adoration of the fans that satisfied me. But it was only a temporary fix, a bandage for the soul-deep damage my mother’s neglect and my father’s rejection caused.

But I don’t need a fix anymore. Shaina’s love healed me. Sure, I still enjoy performing. It’s a fucking rush singing to a stadium filled with fans. But nothing compares to the high of being loved by Shaina.

“Babe.” I crawl onto the mattress and tap her knees. “Spread your pretty legs for me.”

She complies beautifully, her gaze on me.

“So fucking beautiful,” I say softly, trailing my gaze over her.

She was made for me to love. Her tits are swollen. Her nipples are tight dusky points. Her perfectly trimmed pussy is wet and glistening in anticipation of my cock.

“You ready for me?”

“Yes,” she whispers and reaches for me as I move between her thighs. “You know I am.”

“I’m always ready for you.”

I pump my steely cock in my grip. She plants her palms on my chest but her gaze dips. In response to her attention, precum slickens the end of my cock.

“You are mine.”

“I am yours,” she says. “Give me what I need. Put your amazing cock inside me.”

“Amazing is damn right.”

I grin darkly and slide my cock inside her. She’s wet, hot, and grips me perfectly.

Once I get inside her, I can never slow down. I have to move.

I groan as I pull out and feel her tightening around me. Gliding right back in, I bury myself to the hilt, but it’s not enough. I crave more. I need more. I want her soul to kiss mine. Faster and harder, I rock into her.

“Oh, War.” Her eyes flutter in pleasure as I begin to hammer my cock into her. “Yes. Just like that.”

I grunt my approval, unable to speak. I’m a fire that she shapes. Burning with my love for her, I must reclaim her. Show her that what I feel for her is undeniable. Prove to her in the most elemental way possible that I am hers and she is mine.

“I love you.” Those words slip easily from her mouth.

“Babe.” Her words take me to the edge. But I must have her at that edge with me. Again and again, I drive my cock into her.

“War,” she cries. Her tits bounce with the force of my possession. “Oh, War.”

She hooks her ankles around my ass. When I feel her pussy clenching around me, my balls draw up. Electricity crackles at the base of my spine.

“Shaina.” I dive my hands under her ass and thrust into her deep.

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