I can feel the wetness between her legs as I glide my cock over her pussy in long, teasing, strokes. My piercings rub at her clit, forcing her nails to dig deeper into my back in pleasure.
You like that, wife?
“Please,” she begs, and it’s the sweetest fucking word coming from her lips. I’ve decided it’s my second favorite. My favorite is when she cums with my name crying from her lips.
“I…God, baby. I don’t know how to be gentle. I don’t know how to love you without leaving marks.”
Fuck. I don’t even know if Icanstop—but I should. I absolutely should.
“You shouldn’t want this with me,” I rasp, breath catching.
Her breath trembles as she slides her hand along my jaw. “Don’t stop.”
“Baby…” I groan, every nerve in me wired, my cock aching to blow past every red flag waving in her storm-grey eyes.
“I want to wrap my hand around your throat while I fuck you,” I whisper, voice rough. “Flip you over, bite your shoulder, twist my fingers in your hair and watch you take me—inch by inch. Tell. Me. To. Stop.”
But instead of words, I feel it—the slick heat of her arousal against me.Jesus. Fuck. Why won’t she see I’m not worth it?
“Do you want to hurt me?” she asks, voice trembling, soaked in lust.
“No.”
Yes, you do. Don’t fucking lie.
“Yes,” I admit, holding her gaze, drowning in it. “But only in ways that make you come apart. In ways that make you forget your name and scream mine.”
Her lips part, trembling. “I want this. I want you.”
I slide down her body. Her skin tastes like salt and honey as I kiss and lick my way to where I desperately want to be, hooking a slender leg over my shoulder.
“Gonna have to get this pussy nice and wet then, baby, if you’re gonna be able to take me.”
She’s already fucking soaked, pulsating for me, a prize I can’t resist. But I will fucking drag this out,foreplay is forewarned. I catch the wide look in her eyes as I lower my head, sucking herclit into my mouth. My tongue licks and nips around her clit, making her body bow up from the bed. “Easy, baby.” I whisper, voice rough. “Let me take care of you.”
I hold her down with a hand on her hip.
“Oh my God.” She moans, hands balling into fists on the sheet.
Nothing quite like giving a preacher’s daughter a religious experience.
Amen.
“Trey,” she moans, her pussy clamping down immediately on my finger as I slip it inside. I feel her legs start to shake. I can’t help it. I slide a finger to her ass circling her little forbidden entrance. A small gasp flies from her pretty lips.
“This ass is gonna be mine, too, baby…but not tonight, you can relax.” I say removing my finger from her pussy and replacing it with my tongue.
God, damn, she tastes fucking amazing. Her body bows again, her whole body shaking now. I snake a hand up her body, and pinch and roll one of her nipples between my fingers.
“Trey, oh my god…” I lift my head as I ease two fingers inside her slowly. God, damn.
I pull my face back a little, looking to hers, as I begin to assault her clit with light little flicks from my tongue. She moans, pushing her pussy into my face, her hips bucking and rolling as she chases her high, riding my face and my fingers.
“Don’t move.” I order, hooking my arms around her thighs. I pull my fingers back, releasing her nipple, and grab hold of her thighs. Her breathing shudders, body spasms, stomachwrithing, as she lets out a breathless scream, as my tongue takes up its assault again.
Seconds later, she’s coming apart, screaming my name. She’s panting as I slowly work my way up her body. I push her legs open as far as I can before I settle between them.
“You’re so fucking beautiful, baby.” I press my lips to hers, and her tongue meets mine, soft and hungry. She moans, pulling me closer, the sound going right to my cock.
