I don’t think I’d refuse him, but I struggle to understand how my tight, virgin ass will adjust to his impressive size when my pussy can barely handle it.
“Tonight, I want to lose myself in your slick pussy,” he says against my ear.
“I want that too.”
The words slip from my lips without my permission.
“Spread them wide.” He kicks my feet apart. “Keep your hands on the window, or I’ll redden your ass.”
“Okay.”
Exhibitionism is one thing. BDSM 101 on the same night might be pushing the envelope.
My eyes scan as far as they can on the horizon, searching for peeping Toms and peeping Tammys.
“You must really want to come because you’re not fighting me,” he says, groping my breasts.
His fingers pinch my hard nipples, and I bite my lower lip to curtail a cry. My breath hitches when he twists them.
“I love when you surrender to me. I can’t tell you what it does to me to know you trust me enough to give me everything.”
Take it. Take it all. It’s all yours.
“Your gorgeous tits are perfect, Michaela.” He toys with my nipples, sending jolts of pleasure straight to my clit. “Your nipples are so sensitive.” He squeezes them harder. “I bet I could make you come just by squeezing these babies.” He presses his cock against my back as he pinches my nipples hard.
I’m this close to losing my mind.
Oh God.
This is so obscene.
And erotic as all fuck.
I could lie to myself, but I love being this exposed. The forbidden thrill of being watched is so kinky.
I only expected what was promised to me from this marriage––regaining control of our family hotel, debt free. This man’s feral appetite and his desire for me are beyond the realms of anything I could’ve hoped for.
Phoenix slides his hand down my stomach until he reaches my pussy and slaps it.
I choke.
Did he just slap my pussy?
He does it again.
Pain and pleasure fight for dominance. To my shock and dismay, pleasure wins.
My husband is turning me into someone daring and bold. And, I like her.
“I own this pussy,” he says, cupping my tingling lady parts.
My legs tremble in response.
I didn’t know there were levels to his alphaliciousness.
He glides two fingers between my pussy lips and pushes them knuckle-deep in a forceful thrust inside me.
I fold in half from the impact, and my hands slide down a few inches.
