The writhing of her body drove me insane. Her curves arched and angled as she shuffled toward me. When I saw the glimpse of pain in her expression, I figured her knees hurt. But like she knew I was on the brink of ending this whole thing, she scurried faster toward me.
Lips pursed, I retreated another single step and opened the door.
She peeked through the doorway like she hadn’t seen it in a lifetime—and not just this morning.
Her lashes fluttered. “Aidan?”
“We’re going to break this bed so you can never sleep in it again, Savannah,” I told her calmly.
Her eyes widened, then she screeched as I snagged her by the waist and hauled her bodily into my arms.
When I dropped her onto the bed, the mattress and unmade covers fluttered, but I ignored them as I finally got a hold on her tits. Squeezing them until she squealed, I growled, “Do you want to break this bed with me, little one?”
“Please.”
“Get on your knees again.”
She swallowed. “Okay.”
“Spread them wider,” I ordered until I could watch her slit pulsing. “Look at that little cunt. So fucking hungry for my cock. For what onlyIcan give you.”
“Yes, Aidan. Only you,” she sobbed.
“So fucking desperate for your husband’s cock, aren’t you?”
Her breathing hiccupped. “Yesss.”
I dropped to my knees, grateful as always that my rehabilitated injury held up under the strain, and I leaned down and sucked a part of her ass cheek into my mouth. When I bit it, she squirmed, then hissed when I sucked it again. Another bite. Another suck. Another bite. Another suck. Then, I combined the moves until she bucked into me, moaning, “Aidan, please, please, please.”
“I love those words coming out of your mouth,” I rumbled, eying the hickey on her ass with satisfaction.
Spearing her with my thumbs, I watched her back arch as she shrieked in surprise. Then, of course, she rode them—my cheeky wife.
“You’re used to bigger than that, little one.”
“If you won’t give me what I need, then I’ll take it?—”
I didn’t let her finish that sentence.
I freed my thumbs, straightened up, snagged a hold of my cock, then stroked it over her slit.
Her keening moan imprinted itself on my senses as I thrust into her. Fast. Hard. I took a second to watch her cunt collapse around me, her pussy lips twitching and shimmying as she accepted my girth.
Then, I sucked my thumb into my mouth. It tasted of her and a sweetness that not even my favorite brownie could compete with. Cleaning it off wasn’t my intention, just lubing it up.
I pressed it to the pucker of her ass and thrust that into her too, then pushed down so that every time I sank back into her, my cock and thumb met.
She twitched at the sensation and her arms collapsed from under her.
“Savvie?” I demanded in concern, pausing my actions to check in with her.
“Don’t stop,” she whined, fingers scrabbling from underneath as she rubbed her clit. “Please.”
Shaking my head at her craziness, I took in the sight of her, that sinful curve to her back as I fucked her until she breathed my name, until her cunt trembled around me, until her muscles quaked with the intensity of what I alone could make her feel.
I persevered, fucking her harder to combat her orgasm, enjoying her keening wails of pleasure.
And then, I pulled out.
