Page 28 of Rich Forever: Zo & Remy

She swallowed and palmed the back of my head. “I don’t want anyone but you.”

“Just me?”

“Yes.”

“You sure?” I asked as I stopped and made eye contact with her again. I licked my lips as I could see the way her wholedemeanor had changed. “Because the way you been acting got me thinking you forgot whose bed you crawl in at night.”

I untied her robe, and my hands met her bare skin. She shivered as I slowly massaged her breasts.

“You done crying?” I asked, rolling her nipple between my fingers.

She nodded.

“You done lying?”

“Yesss,” She hissed.

“You done letting my wife walk around this house thinking she belongs to somebody else?” I picked her up and sat her on the dresser and stood between her legs. She held on to my neck and looked between us at the space where our bodies joined. I rubbed up and down the entrance of her pussy. It took only a second for her to get wet beneath my fingertips.

“I’m yours, you know that.” She groaned as I removed my joggers and stepped out of them.

My dick stood at attention, pressed against her pussy. I teased her slit slowly before lining it up and pushing into her all at once.

I could feel all my tension starting to release. It had been almost six weeks since I had been inside Remy, insidehome.

Leaning forward, I bit her lip, “Yeah, I do.” I sped up the pace. Dick sliding in and out of her with a vengeance as she tried to brace herself with one arm around my neck and one steadying herself on the dresser.

“Zo,” She panted, as her mouth fell open.

“Say that shit again, Remy, until you realize that it’s the only name that matters.”

Her fingers slid into my hair, pulling me back down to her. That alone shot heat straight through me. I kissed her again, deeper this time, one hand braced beside her, the other gripping her hip tight like I was reminding her where she fit.

She got wetter as I stroked her.

“You being stingy with my pussy, Rem?” I asked against her jaw. “You know what that shit did to me?” I pulled back and rubbed her swollen clit.

She moaned as her back arched and her head fell back against the wall. “I’m sorry.”

“You will be,” I promised, voice dropping lower. I went harder, not to hurt her, but enough for her to feel me reclaiming what she thought I had lost.

“Open your eyes, Remy. Watch me fuck you.” I demanded as she leaned forward and slightly repositioned herself to get a better look.

With my body free from being wrapped in her legs, I stood up, put my hand around her neck, and drilled her. She was loud as hell, and I was glad that our room was soundproof. She massaged her nipples and then started to play with her pussy. I knew she was getting to that level, and that’s the shit I wanted to see.

I dragged my mouth down her neck, slow enough she felt every inch of the restraint I was holding onto. I could feel the nut coming, but I wasn’t ready. Not until I got my point across.

Her fingers slid under my shirt when I lifted her off the dresser. She gasped into my mouth.

“Zo.”

“I got you,” I said as I carried her to the bed. Instead of placing her in it, I stood her at the side of it.

“Grab your ankles for me,” I slapped her ass as she bent over like I had told her to. I entered her again, making her leg shake and her cry out in pleasure. I teased her asshole before I slipped my thumb in; that shit always drove her crazy. I had barely regained my rhythm, and I could already feel her releasing on my dick. She shook and fell forward, but I put my arm around her waist and caught her.

If she thought she was getting off because she had cum, she had to think again. I needed another one.

I repositioned her as she panted, in the same place. Ass in the air and my thumb in her butt, and stroked her. She whined, but she started to fuck me back.