Dirty Husband Read online Crystal Kaswell

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Harder.

There.

"Fuck." She groans as I lick her right where she needs me.

I do it again and again.

I push her closer and closer to the edge.

Then over it.

With the next flick of my tongue, she comes. She groans my name again and again, fighting my hands, rocking against my mouth.

Fuck, she tastes good. Sweeter.

My cock begs for more. It's desperate to be inside her. I'm desperate to be inside her.

But this first.

I don't give her relief. I work her through her orgasm. Then I scrape my nails against her thighs.

Hard enough she gasps.

"Shep." She tries to reach for me. Moans as the restraints catch her. "Fuck."

I keep her pinned as I work her through another orgasm.

She comes fast this time. Hard.

She rocks against my mouth, letting out a groan that's equal parts agony and ecstasy.

It's music. Better than music. Because who gives a fuck about melody when there's Jasmine's groan?

"Fuck." Her breath hitches in her throat. "Fuck me, please. I want to come on your cock."

My balls tighten.

"Please." She looks down at me. Makes her voice soft. Obedient. "Please, sir."

Fuck. I can't resist that. It's impossible.

Still. I make her wait. Stand as I undress. First my shoes and socks. Then the tie. Shirt.

She watches carefully as I slide my slacks off my hips.

Then the boxers.

She stares at my cock like it's her favorite meal. Maybe it is. Maybe she feels the same way I do. I need to make her come. To watch her, feel her, taste her.

I shift onto the bed. Place my body between her legs. But I don't fuck her.

I slip a finger inside her. Then two. Three.

She groans as I stretch her wide.

She wants to fuck me. I want to fuck her.

But she needs to earn it first. "You're going to come on my hand, princess."

"I… don't know if I can, sir."

I arch a brow.

"Physically. If I have anything left."

"You do."

"I do?"

I nod. I can tell by the way she pulses.

I pull my fingers back then drive them into her again.

She arches her hips. Just barely rising to meet me. Just barely pushing me deeper.

A few more thrusts and I bring my thumb to her clit. I draw slow circles exactly where she needs me.

Her head falls back.

Her lips part with a groan.

Her nails dig into her palms.

"Fuck. Shep…" She gasps as I drive my fingers deeper.

Something in her posture changes. She stops thinking. Starts melting into my touch. Trusting me with her entire body.

Trusting me to give her what she needs.

I draw those slow circles.

Drive my fingers into her.

Again and again.

As I wind her tighter and tighter.

She doesn't pant or beg for more.

She lets her lids flutter together. Lets her hair fall over her eyes. Lets her thighs hit the sheets.

Then she's there, groaning my name as she comes on my hand, looking up at me with lazy eyes, sure I'm going to finally free her.

I push her legs apart. Then I pull her closer. Closer.

Until her cunt brushes my cock.

She groans at the contact. The promise of bliss. Of our bodies joining.

Of the entire universe making sense.

I push into her slowly. One sweet inch at a time, she envelops me with her softness.

It's like coming home.

This is where I'm supposed to be. Where we're both supposed to be.

She's surrendering to me. She doesn't even need the restraints. She's already there.

She's already mine.

I pull back and push into her again. Slow and steady. Feeling every inch of her.

She looks up at me, her dark eyes hazy with pleasure, affection, trust.

Here, I understand her perfectly.

I grab a pillow, lift her hips, place it under her ass.

My fingers curl into her thighs.

She hooks her legs around my waist.

Then I drive into her with slow, steady strokes. Again and again. Until pleasure is gripping every one of my senses.

Until she's dizzy with bliss.

Until we're completely connected.

I keep her there, so close to release, so tightly wound, until her groan is equal parts agony and ecstasy. Until it's more agony than ecstasy.

Until it's all agony. All plea. All please, Shep, have mercy.

This time, I do.

I move exactly how she needs me. Hard thrusts as deep as I can go.

Just fast enough.

There.

She groans as I drive into her. A groan that's all anticipation. All bliss.

My eyes fall closed. My fingers dig into her thighs. Harder. Hard enough she yelps.

I scrape her skin as I thrust into her.

As an orgasm overtakes me.

Fuck.

My cock pulses so hard I see white. No sign of the room around. Of the beauty splayed before me. Of anything but pure, deep bliss.

Then she's coming, her cunt pulsing around me, pulling me closer and deeper.

Then she collapses, completely and totally spent.

I untangle our bodies. Help her out of her restraints. Lie next to her.

She snuggles into my chest, resting her head against my shoulder, draping her arm over my waist.


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