Total pages in book: 23
Estimated words: 21161 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 106(@200wpm)___ 85(@250wpm)___ 71(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 21161 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 106(@200wpm)___ 85(@250wpm)___ 71(@300wpm)
“Did you, um, you know?” she asks and tucks her chin because she’s embarrassed.
“Did I get your vibrator before anyone else saw it?” I say, and she lets out a little laugh. “Yes of course. But I have a couple of questions.”
“What kind of questions?” She eyes the bag and then me skeptically.
“How do you make it work?” I reach in the bag and pull out the little rose-shaped thing.
“There’s a button,” she says softly, and when I don’t see it right away, she takes my wrist and turns it over so I can see it on the bottom. “If you push that—”
“Oh,” I say when I do it and the thing comes to life. “It’s stronger than I thought it would be.” She doesn’t say anything but watches me as she nervously bites her bottom lip. “Wait, does this thing—”
“It’s suction,” she says and then buries her face in her hands. “Oh god, this is mortifying.”
“Why?” I ask, pulling her hands from her face. “I think it’s hot.”
Her eyes meet mine, and she looks down at the toy. “Really?”
“Feel this.” I take her hand and put it between my legs so she can feel how hot I think it is. “I’m hard as fuck thinking about you using this.” Her lips part, and I hold the little vibrator between us. “I wanna see you use it.”
“No way.” She’s already shaking her head as I get on my knees and move closer.
“Come on, think of it as my teammate.” My mouth is already beginning to water. “Imagine this and my mouth at the same time.”
“I’m not sure I would survive.” She looks so serious as she says it, I can’t help but smile.
I grab her by the hips so she can’t get away, she falls back on the soft rug. I push up my shirt she’s wearing and see she doesn't have panties underneath.
“Easy access. I like it,” I say as I stare down at her pussy. “Come on, sweetheart. I’m your husband now. This goes with the territory.”
“How do you know?” She says it with a stern tone, but she doesn’t make a move to push me away. In fact, she spreads her legs as I move between them.
“I don’t, but it feels like something a husband should say.”
“I can’t believe I’m going to let you do this,” she mumbles to herself.
“You can pretend to fight me off if that turns you on.” When she looks down at me between her legs, I wink before I open my mouth and lick between her wet folds.
“Oh god,” she moans as my head bobs up and down.
I feel her fingers in my hair as I circle her clit and then suck on it. Just when she raises her hips, I take my mouth away and slide the vibrator where my tongue used to be. When she cries out in pleasure, I push two fingers into her pussy and groan at how wet she is.
Alternating the vibrator with my mouth has her squirming on the floor and nearly screaming with the need to cum. Watching her lose composure is so fucking hot, and as much as I want it to go on forever, I need to be inside her.
Putting the suction part on her slit, I curl my fingers inside her tight little cunt, and she goes off in seconds. I kiss her thighs and suck on that sweet spot at the bottom of her belly. She’s still shaking when I climb up her body and shove my cock into her in one full thrust.
“Fuck,” I grunt as I start to rut and then bottom out inside her. “It’s too good,” I pant, trying to calm down, but I can’t seem to get control. “You’re so soft and wet.” My thrust are shaky now as need overwhelms me, and I stare down at my wife.
Her hands come up to cup my face, and she pulls me in for a kiss. Her mouth on mine is my undoing, and as my cock begins to fill her, she cums again.
Instincts take over, and I grind against her as I slide a hand around her waist and tilt her hips up. I want my cum deep inside of her, and I want to get her pregnant. A primal instinct like I’ve never felt calls to me, and I want to breed my wife.
If she’s pregnant, everyone will know she belongs to me and that it’s my dick she’s riding. It’s my cum in her pussy, and she’s taken care of.
Maybe I’ve lost my mind, but as the last of my release fills her, I don’t care. The only thing I care about is making Joy mine in every way possible. Forever.
Our kisses slow, and as my heartbeat returns to normal, I smile against her lips.
“I think I like your little toy,” I say, and Joy begins to laugh.