Page 19 of Rump Roast


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He broke the kiss, instructing her to strip while he went to the nightstand drawer to get what they needed.

Tomasso wanted Najah any day that ended in a “y”. That was given. But when she’d scurried out of their bed because she was running late for work, leaving his only option for release being his own hand, he’d plotted on how best to make her pay for it.

His answer was so wicked, he smiled as he watched her walk toward him,

“This is gonna be fast and dirty, Sweetness. You okay with that?”

She cupped her breasts and tweaked her nipples in response, and he thanked his lucky stars yet again that this woman was his wife.

“Assume the position, then.”

She did as instructed and he dropped her Rose vibrator, a condom, and a bottle of lube on the bed. He loved this damn toy. The suction and vibration of the Rose on Najah’s clit made her shatter every time. But this particular version of the toy had a dildo attachment that would allow her pussy to be full while her clit was stimulated, leaving her ass the only thing left to fill.

He coated both ends of the toy with a generous amount of lubricant, then sheathed himself and lubed his condom covered cock.

With her head down and ass in the air, she made a damn pretty sight. He slowly inserted the dildo inside her pussy and smiled as she moaned in satisfaction.

“You like that, Sweetness?”

She moaned again as he slid it out and re-inserted it.

“You know I do.”

He sure as hell did. Not just from the sounds she was making, but the way she clamped down on the toy every time he tried to pull it out.

He pressed the power button on the bulb side of the toy, placing it into the eager hand she’d slid between her legs.

“Work yourself, baby. But don’t come.”

He saw the pout as she turned her face to the side on the pillow.

“God, you’re a bastard.”

He certainly was, but they both knew she’d thank him for it in the end.

As her body began to tremble from the double stimulation, Tomasso ran his fingers of the jeweled end of her new butt plug. Every time her hips shifted and jerked, this way and that, that pretty gem winked at him, playing peekaboo between her ass cheeks.

He could come just from watching this. Hell, he had come just from watching this, too many times to count. But tonight, he wanted to be balls deep inside her when he succumbed to release.

He slowly removed the plug, loving the mewling sound she made as he did. Then he placed a firm hand on one hip, holding her in place while he carefully slipped his cock inside her.

Najah keened in pleasure once he began to move.

“Damn, Tomasso,” was all she could mutter before he started moving in earnest. Soon, his strokes were deep and fierce. Their skin clapping together in conjunction with the obscenely slick sound of his cock moving in and out of her ass, made for a tantalizing melody that drove him to drill harder and faster inside of her.

“Fuck yeah, that’s my spot!”

She yelled and he kept his hips pistoning there, abrading the sensitive flesh until she tensed, crying out his name over and over until she nearly went limp beneath him.

His balls were drawn up tight in his sac and his muscles were on fire as he kept up his punishing pace, stroking her until he pulled another screaming climax from her. Then and only then did he finally allow his body to let go, grabbing his own satisfaction.

His cock pulsed inside her with each spasm of his release filling the condom. He was soaring and his body, heart, and soul were free falling over the peak of his climax.

He eased out of her, going to the bathroom to clean himself up and returned to do the same for her.

After tending to her, he drew her into his arms, kissing her as he counted his blessings. Fifteen years ago, he’d done the hardest thing in the world and sacrificed their love to give her the chance to grow on her own. And now his ability to hold her, make love to her, and have her be the keeper of his heart, this was his well-earned reward.

“God, I love you, woman.”