She shakes her head while lacing her legs around my hips and locking her ankles to keep me in place. "Don't stop, please, please, don't stop, Declan."
Fuck, it’s hot seeing her beg like this. My cock pulses inside her as she bucks her hips in an attempt to get some extra friction. My hands go to her waist, holding her in place. "Count Zahra, or I won't give you what you want."
"Three. You've made me come three times so far," she pants, trailing a hand down her chest and a wicked idea pops into my head.
"Good girl, now why don't we keep going?" I ask, adjusting the angle of my hips and increasing my tempo as I continue to thrust in and out. Zahra's back arches off the bed as my piercing scrapes over her G-spot, and the pants falling from her lips clue me in to how close she is to falling over the edge.
I break apart from her just as she's about to come, and slide off the bed.
Zahra's eyes are locked on me, mouth wide open. "Where are you going?"
"I need something," I state, eyes shifting around the room. Where would she hide?—
"The only thing you need is to bring your ass back to bed and take care of me," she whines, tugging at my wrist.
"So impatient," I tsk, reaching for the drawer of hernightstand, pulling it open, and unveiling various vibrators and dildos. "My naughty little wife," I hum in approval, shuffling through her sex toys until I find one that meets my standards. "I should punish you for not letting me watch while you use these," I warn.
"I'm sure there's some footage I can dig up if you're interested." She juts her chin toward the hidden camera in her mirror.
Possession fills my chest. "You better make sure those videos are beyond secure. Or else I'll have to go around gouging people's eyes out for seeing you that way."
A rush of chills run down her body, and her nipples peak. So, she likes it when I get possessive? I'll keep that in mind for the future.
I continue rummaging through her drawers, when I finally make up my mind and pull out the rose-shaped toy with an extended bud in the middle resembling a tongue.
Zahra swallows hard, eyes filled with lust, as I climb back on the bed and gently push her knees to her chest. I guide my cock to her center, dragging my pierced tip up and down her clit.
"Fuck, Declan, that feels so good," Zahra groans, hands clawing into the sheets as her eyes close.
"Look at me, Zahra," I order, waiting patiently until her eyes meet mine. “Give me one of your hands, love."
She listens immediately, holding out her left hand. I take a second to admire the wedding band on her finger.Mine.
"I want you to hold this toy on your clit while I fuck you. Can you do that for me?"
Zahra nods, taking the toy from me, turning it on, and placing it directly on her sensitive bud. Her eyes flutter close, but she manages to open them again, as if she already knew I was going to ask her to look at me.
"You're so perfect," I moan, sliding the tip of my cock into her entrance. Sinking myself in fully, I grip her chin. "You don't come until I tell you too. Do you understand?"
I feel her wetness drip onto the bed as she nods. "Yes, Declan, yes. Now, can you please fuck me already?" she whines.
Her wish is my command. I grind my hips, letting my cock find her sweet g-spot, and when I hear the familiar gasp leave her mouth, my mind goes laser-focused. Any restraint snaps as I buck my hips like a madman, thrusting in and out of her hard. Zahra matches the pace of my cock with the toy in her hand as she tortures her own clit.
I lean down until my lips are hovering over her ear. "You are taking me so fucking well. My sweet wife playing with her clit while I fuck her pussy. Such a good girl, letting me decide when she comes," I praise, quickening my pace.
"Declan, I don't think I can hold on much longer," Zahra whimpers, using her free hand to dig her nails into my back.
"Oh, you will, love. I haven’t given you permission to come yet,” I moan, taking one of her nipples into my mouth, feeling her body hum underneath me.
“Please, Declan, please,” she begs, tears starting to form in her eyes as she denies herself.
“I know how incredibly strong you are, Zahra. You can do anything you set your mind to,” my words make her beam with pride, “which is exactly why I want to test your limits.”
I pull my cock out of her in an instant, immediately missing the sensation and warmth of having her fully wrapped around me. Zahra’s expression is a mix of dumbstruck and livid, as she glares at me in frustration. She opens her mouth, likely to yell at me, but I silence her with a scorching kiss, letting our tongues collide as I slowly guide her down onto the bed so she’s on top of me.
“Sneaky little devil,” I chide as she attempts to slide herself down on my cock. “Did I tell you to ride me?” I smack her ass hard, causing her to gasp and jolt.
“N-No. But I need you, Declan,” she pants, clawing her nails into my chest in desperation.
