With one hand on my shoulder for balance, she guided my hand between her legs with the other.
“Do that circle thing.”
If I hadn’t been breathing so hard, I would have laughed. I obliged and, using my thumb exactly the way she liked it, I circled her clit in time with my deep thrusts, bending my knees so I could create more friction.
She held on to my shoulders while her gaze captured mine.
“Say something dirty to me.” She was as out of breath as I was.
“I’m going to make you scream my name.”
She moaned. “Yeah, more.”
“You know why I married my fuck doll?”
She groaned loudly, her eyes shut. “Tell me why.”
“Because she knows how to fuck my cock better than anyone else.”
“Yes, oh god, yes.” Her hips were pumping with mine, and her face was scrunched up in rapture. “More.”
My little wife loved the dirty talk. The dirtier the better.
“Do you know what happens when you don’t let me fuck you with my tongue?”
Her voice was breathless. “Tell me.”
“You get tied up, and I get to make you come so many times you’ll be begging me to stop.”
“With your tongue?”
I could tell by the pitch of her voice that she was really close to coming.
I thought about the last time my wife had let me tie her to all four corners of our bed. She had actually let me use a vibrator on her, and I don’t think I had ever experienced anything more erotic than edging her with that vibrator before fucking her into oblivion.
“No, tonight I’m bringing out the vibrator, and I’m going to make you beg.”
My words set her off, and she bucked beneath me, arching back in uncontrollable pleasure as her orgasm washed over her hard and fast.
The sight of her losing it set me off.
“Oh, fuck.” I wrapped my arms around her, holding her down while I violently pumped my release into her.
I held on to her in a tangle of hot limbs, while my hard dick twitched inside of her.
She was struggling to breathe. “Did you mean that?”
I brushed damp hair off her forehead. “Mean what?”
Her eyes teased me. “You’re going to use the vibrator again?”
“Planned on it.”
She pushed against me until I was completely out of her.
“What’s going on?” I was more amused than anything.
She scrambled off the side table, all the while pushing down her dress. “I’m going to let Bandit out in the backyard. You get the ropes ready.”
