Dipping my head to kiss her, I continued to play with her pussy as she sucked in uneven breaths and yanked on my hair. Impatient, I pushed into her while keeping my gaze locked on her tempestuous eyes. Desire wrestled with protection, but the devil inside me ultimately won. With rough movements, I yanked her hands above her head and held them there while I fucked her furiously.
Kinsley's body bowed beneath me, and I snapped my hips wildly against hers. I lost control, shifting positions to grip her hips tightly and ride out the aggression of the day. Though she cried out, I heard nothing, my hearing blocked and my vision hazy. All I knew was the need to possess her, the need to claim her like I never had before. I pulled her closer, held her tighter, knowing she’d disappear if I didn’t.
Abruptly, I pulled out, flipping her over and ignoring the stunned look on her face. Yanking her up until I found the perfect angle and impaling her once more, I slapped her ass again and again each time I entered her drenched pussy.
"Fuck, you feel so good," I groaned.
With one hand on her lower back and the other wrapped around her hair, I let myself feed off the energy coursing through me. Arousal poured out of me and into her until I heard her screams muffled in the bedcovers.
"Come, Kinsley," I ordered.
Grunting, she pushed up enough to take a deep breath. "I'm so close."
I moved harder, faster, finding that spot deep inside her that made her toes curl and her eyes roll back in her head. "You want it, baby? You wanna come on my cock?"
"Yes!"
Tugging on her hair, I demanded, "Beg me."
"Oh, please. Please, let me come."
Not even the tiniest part of my brain cared if I was being too rough when I heard the pleading in her voice. "Say it again."
A strangled noise came out of her mouth as I pulled her hair hard enough to lift her head. "Please!"
"Like that?" Watching my cock disappear inside her pussy was the most erotic sight. “Is that what you want?”
Without warning, she shouted and trembled around me, squeezing my cock so hard I had to slow my movements as she came loudly. Letting it all go, I gripped her hips and thrust into her a few more times until I froze against her, emptying what felt like every drop of cum I'd ever had inside her.
When the high of my orgasm left me, I realized how badly I'd manhandled her. I backed away from her, standing and looking down at the marks on her skin. "Kinsley, I'm so sorry."
Sluggishly, she rolled over and blinked up at me. "For what?"
Shoving my fingers through my hair, I moved away from the bed. "I shouldn't have been that forceful."
"Burke, do you think I wouldn't speak up if I didn't like it?" I felt her at my back, her lips touching my shoulder blades. "I enjoyed it. You never let yourself go, not all the way."
Just as I began shaking my head, I felt the sting of her palm on my ass.
"And that's payback for spanking me."
Whirling, I stared down at her. "You think you’re funny, do you?"
With a smirk on her lips, she backed up. "Hilarious."
I stalked her, trapping her against the dresser. Hoisting her up, I sat her bare ass on the smooth surface. "You honestly enjoyed it?"
Pulling her lower lip between her teeth, she nodded shyly.
I grinned. "Interesting."
Somehow, I tended to think I had to go easy on her, to treat her like a doll. Of course, my wife wasn’t fragile like porcelain; she was fragile like a bomb.
God, I didn't deserve her, not in the slightest, but I was grateful she put up with me.
Laughing, Kinsley tilted her head back to look into my eyes. "I don't want you spanking me every day, but I don't mind it a little rough. You're just so . . . so good at sex."
Male pride puffed up my chest, but I leaned down to kiss her. "You came hard."
