Page 76 of Savage Beauty

He does as I ask without hesitation. It’s quite the thrill to have this huge, sexy man at my mercy. He grins impishly, his erection twitching, and I marvel at my good fortune to be able to call Sasha Kislev mine.

I climb onto the bed and straddle him, rubbing my soaking pussy along his length. He closes his eyes and drops his head into the pillow. “You’re gonna tease the fuck out of me, aren’t you?” he murmurs. “I regret everything.”

I laugh, moving my hips more vigorously. “You’re not tied down. You could break your promise anytime, and I could do nothing about it.”

“I know.” He bites his lip, pulling the ring. “But I’m not letting you win that easily.”

We’ll see about that.

I lower my weight onto Sasha, enjoying the heat of his cock nestled between my pussy lips. I slide him through, letting his pierced tip catch my clit, then all the way back. The head of his cock rubs against my entrance, and I struggle to resist plunging him into me. I reach for my clit, continuing to grind as I massage the turgid little bud.

Sasha is losing it. He doesn’t move his hands, but the tendons in his neck are standing out, and he lifts his hips, trying to get the leverage he needs to fuck his cock into me. I stop grinding and cross my arms.

“Nuh-uh.” I slap his chest. “You stop that now.”

He frowns, and for a moment, I think he’s gonna snatch his hands around my waist and pound me raw. Then he smiles.

“Argh.” He closes his eyes. “Alright. I’ll be a good boy.”

I don’t know why, but hearing him say that is so hot. He couldn’t be a good boy if his life depended on it, and that’s fine by me.

I catch the tip of him with my pussy, slipping the head inside, and he lets loose a long, tortured moan. It occurs to me that his girth will be more of a challenge than ever because of the plug in my ass bearing down on him, but I don’t care. I want to feel that almost painful fullness more than anything in the world.

I lift my body and spin around to face Sasha’s feet.

“Oh yeah,” he says. “That’s a hell of a view. What a slutty angel you are.”

I assume a squat position. My pussy is too juicy to offer any resistance, and I slide onto Sasha’s cock slowly, inch by thick, hot inch. The plug in my ass shifts to accommodate him, and by the time he’s all the way in, I’m overwhelmed by sensation. My husband’s cock throbs heatedly in my pussy, and combined with the firm smoothness of the glass plug in my asshole, it’s almost too much.

I start to move again, moving him slowly in and out of me. My thighs burn with the exertion, but it only adds to the molten pleasure that suffuses my body with an exquisite blend of ecstasy and pain.

“Josie.” Sasha sounds like he shares my blissful agony. “Speed up. I’m going crazy here. Fuck me harder.”

“No,” I gasp out. “You can wait.” I pull him out of me and grind on him again, rubbing my clit firmly against his piercing. “I thought you could keep control.”

His hands on me are so rough that it makes me jump. He pushes me off him, and I land on my front. He moves too fast for me to stop him, and he pins me flat with his whole body, his fist snatching a handful of my hair.

“Fuck control,” he growls. “Youwantme to lose it. And my wife gets what she wants.”

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My hand closes around the plug’s base, and I jiggle it. Josie moans into the duvet, and I feel a surge of savage satisfaction.

I’m so fucking ready for this. She’s tormented me into a state I’ve never been in before, and all I want is to ruin her. I don’t know how it’s even possible for the woman I deeply love and respect to make me wanna use her this way, but I’m on board.

I grasp my cock and line up with her pussy, shoving deep into her with one rough thrust. She cries out, and I yank her hair, pulling her head back. My hand wraps her throat, constricting her noises as I sling my hips, fucking her hard.

Jesus. The plug is heavy, and in this position, gravity is at work, giving me less space to fuck her. Josie’s pussy is already tight, but this is something else. I grit my teeth, urging myself not to come.

“Get back on that clit,” I say, stilling my movements. She pushes her arm beneath her body, and I feel her fingers brushing the sensitive area. “I’m gonna pull the plug out.”

I release her hair and take hold of the plug, tugging gently at first, then more firmly. Josie is a quick learner, and before I can say anything, I realize she’s already relaxing her fluttering muscles, letting the plug slip free.

Her asshole is rosy and swollen, and she sighs as I rub it, easing the soreness. I spit, letting the saliva drop onto her tender hole, and I fuck it into her with my finger, readying her for me.

My wife’s pussy doesn’t want to give up my cock, and it’s a wrench to pull free of her clutching depths, but I have somewhere else to go. My length is slippery with her wetness, and I slide along the valley between her butt cheeks, getting everything good and lubed up.

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