I’m caught off guard.
My heart stops for a beat.
I soak in his words, relishing them.
“You belong to me, Phoenix.”
“Fuck, yeah, kitten.”
I fight a smile threatening to cross my face.
“Now give me what I want.” Sweet Phoenix just left the building. My demanding, domineering husband is back.
If I thought he was fucking me hard before, I was wrong.
Phoenix transforms into a power machine. I feel every inch of his long, thick cock as he slams inside me so hard, I’m shoved up the desk, my feet leaving the ground.
Oh. Oh. Oh.
What a beast.
And if I don’t love every second of it.
With every savage thrust, I become a little more delirious. “Take me. Take all of me.”
“Damn right. I’m taking what’s mine.”
I said that out loud?
He bites the back of my neck.
My pussy tingles as anguish turns into sheer ecstasy, and another intense round of electricity skitters into every part of me.
Phoenix curses low in his throat, driving into me with determination while he presses my face against the desk with more resolve. The cold metal sensation of his titanium wedding ring against my cheek makes me wetter.
My husband, the consummate lover.
I arch my back, jutting my hips up.
I’m there. Oh, fuck, I’m there.
I squeeze my legs together. Trapping my swollen clit between my pussy lips, I choke on a breath. Stars now float in front of my eyes, and I shudder as my orgasm rips through me.
“Yes, oh, yes?—”
Phoenix places a hand over my mouth, muffling my climactic cries.
I clench my pussy hard around his cock, forcing him to dive off the cliff with me. He pumps once, twice, three times into my quivering pussy, and he lets out a deep grunt as his body jerks forward. Hot cum spews deep inside me, filling me.
Branding me.
Claiming me from the inside out.
Marking me as his.
I clench my pussy hard, and I come again, my juices flowing down my legs.
God, each orgasm keeps getting better and better.