I pushed my pants down enough to free my erection, pulsing and leaking precum for the wicked little temptress under my control. Her body shook as my cock slipped along her wet, silken lips, bumping her clit as I thrust my pelvis against her ass.
“Please, please,pleasegive it to me, Daddy,” she begged, her voice trembling and pitiful as she finally broke. It was the second time she’d called me that. Did she have any idea the fire it started in me? I’d never been with a female with as big an age gap before. When I considered the difference, my only concern was that she might not appreciate it. I didn’t expect her to like it. To openly lean into it. But every time it came up, when I called her little wife, or told her to be good, when she called me sir, her scent told me how much she enjoyed it. Her tight little pussy gripped my fingers harder and wept zibe juice. She loved it, and so did I.
“Hmm? What was that, little wife?” I asked, teasing her with the head of my shaft, slipping back and forth through her crease. “You want Daddy to give you his big cock?”
“Yes,” she breathed, her body loosening with relief. “Yes, please. I need it, Yiri.”
“I know you do,Aneah,” I crooned. “I’m going to give it to you good and hard as soon as I know you’ve learned your lesson.”
She made a restless, whining sound as she jerked her hips, trying to take me into her hungry pussy.
“No,” I said, gripping her hip to still her. “Not until I’m satisfied. Are you going to keep me waiting this long again?”
“No.”
Reaching between us, I angled my cock to her entrance, teasing her with just the head. “Tell me who this pussy belongs to.”
“It’s yours, Yiri,” she said eagerly. “Please…oh, god. Do what you said. Rail me over this wall. I’ll be a good little wife. I promise. I’ll be such a good girl for you. Please fuck me.”
I shunted my hips forward and thrust into her. If I listened to one more word I was going to come, splashing my seed against her pussy lips, wasting it. Every drop belonged inside her from this moment on. Deep in her womb.
“See,Aneah?” I said with a grunt as my hips slapped against her ass. “That’s better, isn’t it? Your poor, needy cunt so full of your mate’s cock.”
“Yes,” she moaned, slumping against the wall. “Yiri,yes.”
I pounded into her, gripping the stone over her shoulder and using it to fuck her deep and hard. Every sound she made went straight to my balls, already tightening, ready for release. I leaned back, spreading her ass as I enjoyed the view of my cock being swallowed up by her greedy hole again and again. The pressure was building fast at the base of my spine, and I groaned, trying to hold out a little longer.
Gripping the back of her dress, I hauled her up and wrapped an arm around her middle. My other hand fumbled with her skirt until I found my way to her sex, and strummed her clit. Shechoked my cock with her tight inner walls, her head falling back to my shoulder, her mouth open and slack with pleasure.
“I’ll take my time with you tonight,” I promised, “but right now I need to fill you up and I can’t wait. Be a good girl and come for Daddy.”
“Yiri…” she breathed, clutching my arm. Heat gushed around my cock as her muscles fluttered and rippled.
“That’s it,” I praised her. “My good little wife, perfect little mate. Coming on my cock when you’re told. Are you ready for me,Aneah?”
“Yessss,” she moaned, shuddering in my arms. “Please give it to me, Yiri.”
By cock jerked, my balls rising to empty inside of her. “All yours,Aneah,” I panted. “Just for you, to fill your perfect little pussy.”
“Oh, god, you’re filthy,” she gasped, her walls still fluttering as she took my load.
“You like me that way,” I said, and kissed her shoulder as I slipped out, leaving a dripping mess behind. “Now bend over and let me see you pull up your pretty panties.”
CHAPTER 28
CORA
Oh.My. God.
My plan worked so very well.
Yiri watched as I fumbled to pull up my panties, but when I tipped over, nearly face-planting on the stone terrace floor, he swooped in and steadied me. Helping me right my dress, he smirked down at me.
“Can you walk?”
I scowled. “Yes.”
I took a few unsteady steps forward, cursing the heels. With a snort, he grabbed me and tossed me over his shoulder. With an arm looped around my legs, his other hand landed firmly on my butt and squeezed.
