Page 101 of The Christmas Trap


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She wriggles her hips, and I slip in deeper. She groans, her chest rising and falling. Her beautiful pink nipples beckon me. I dip my head and close my mouth around one of them. I bite down gently and am rewarded by a moan.

"Brody." She shudders.

My name from her lips adds fuel to this fire of possessiveness burning inside me. I pinch her other nipple, and her entire body jolts.

"Oh God. Oh God." She squeezes her eyelids shut.

I lick away the redness on her nipple, then slide my hand down her stomach to tweak her clit. I’m rewarded by an aftershock running through her.

Oh, yeah.My wife is the most sensitive there.

Her pussy flutters around my cock, squeezing down. It spikes my desire. Turns my insides to a churning mass of need. My cock lengthens. My balls feel so heavy, I’m sure I’m going to blow any moment.

Fuck, I need to have her right now.

I throw her legs over my shoulders. Then I thrust forward and sink deeper into her. She freezes; a whimper spills from her lips. The sound is a clarion call which causes me to pull back and stay poised at her entrance. "Eyes on me.”

She raises her eyelids, and when our gazes meet, a silence grips me.

A peace.

I’m in the right place. This is where I’m supposed to be. Between my wife’s thighs. With the snowstorm building up outside. And with my dick inside her pussy. I angle my hips, push down into the bed with my feet, and thrust forward. She pants, and the shivers gripping her tell me she’s close. I begin to fuck her in earnest.

I bend over her, making sure to stare deeply into her eyes, keeping her wrists shackled, as I tunnel into her.

She presses her thighs into my shoulders, almost bent in half with how I’ve draped the lower half of her body over me. I lean in until my lips are positioned over hers, sharing her breath. Watching the light in her eyes scatter with each thrust of my body into hers. I own her. Possess her with each plunge of my dick. I revel in the velvety heat of her pussy sheathing me. Welcoming me inside of her. The melting cum which drips from between her thighs and rends the air with a sugary sweetness makes my mouth water. I lick her mouth, tasting that softness which is uniquely my wife.

Then I plunge inside her again, tilting my body enough to brush up against that secret spot inside her. At the same time, I pinch her clit and order, "Come."

She obliges at once. Mouth open, eyes locked with mine, her body heaves and spasms with the onslaught of her climax. She screams, and I swallow down the sound with my mouth on hers. Absorbing it into my body. The way her pussy locks around my cock and milks me as I empty myself into her.

My arms shudder, and my thighs have turned to stone. I manage to collapse on the side of the bed, our legs entangled, my shoulder brushing hers. Sweat beads my chest and trickles down my temples. I’m breathing so hard, it feels like I’ve run for miles. My heartbeat thunders in my ears. My blood has surely evaporated in the heat we’ve generated.

"Holy fuck," I gasp.

"You can say that again.” Her voice is dazed.

I lift up, balance my head on my elbow and scan her flushed features. Not that I can stop myself from leaning down and kissing her breast. Instantly, her nipple tightens.

"I can’t," she whispers.

"I might give you a short break." I lick the pulse that flutters at her neck, and she shudders. "Of five minutes, maybe."

"What?" She lifts her dazed eyes to my face. "I… I can’t."

I chuckle, then pull out of her.

She does a slow perusal of my body, down my chest, my stomach to where my cock stands half-erect. "Damn, did you take those blue pills?" Her eyebrows shoot up.

"It’s all natural. It’s your nearness, baby. And the fact that all I have to do is reach out and—" I cup her pussy. "Who does this belong to?"

She swallows, a shy smile curving her lips. "You, husband."

Supporting my weight on my elbow, I scoop up some of the moisture from her pussy lips and bring it to my lips. I suck on my finger. "Who does your cum belong to."

"You." Her lips part.

"And these beauties." I bend and kiss, first one nipple, then the other. "Who do they belong to?"