My eyes open and I dip my chin, finding Olivia between my legs, my cock in her mouth. She flicks her eyes to me, and she grins, her teeth scraping up my shaft.
“Fuck,” I growl, my fingers slipping into her hair. She bobs her head and then one of her hands slides up my inner thigh before her nails scrape across my balls.
My hips jerk, my cock thrusting further into her mouth, causing her to gag, but she just takes it, even when her eyes water. Her tongue swirls around me messily, and when she cups my balls and squeezes, almost so tight it hurts, I nearly fucking spill down her throat.
But if she’s waking me up by sucking my dick, you can damn well know I’m not coming in her throat. I’m filling her up so she can starther day where she fucking belongs.
I grab a fistful of hair and pull her off me, making sure I don’t hurt her when I pull. She lets my cock go with a wet pop of her lips and then frowns at me, pouting like I just took away her lollipop.
A feral grin stretches my mouth as I sit up, shoving my pants down the rest of the way before I reach for the shirt on her. She lifts her arms for me, letting me remove it but I don’t discard it.
“On your back, take off your pants.”
She moves as I ask, removing her pants until she’s completely bare for me. Something primal rumbles up inside of me when I drop my eyes to her cunt, finding it glistening with her arousal.
“Arms up.” I demand as I start to twist the shirt, making it thinner so I can use it to bind her wrists. I wrap the material around her hands, pulling it taut and stretching up her arms where I keep the shirt tucked in my fists and then anchor my fingers to the bed.
I hold her like that while my other hand reaches down between us, swiping through her lips as I gather that wetness before I start to roll my fingers over her clit.
“Did sucking my cock get you this wet, kitten?”
“You were hard,” She breathes, “Figured you wouldn’t mind.”
“You’re a dirty little thing, aren’t you,” I praise, slipping my hand down her pussy further so I can enter her with my fingers.
She whimpers as I thrust, stretching her, making sure she’s ready to take me.
“If you lose feeling,” I tell her, referring to the makeshift binds I have her wrists in, “Tell me, okay?” She nods her understanding as I grab the base of my cock and start to slide the head of me through her pussy. Her eyes roll back, and I don’t wait a second longer to thrust into her, her body opening right up for me.
“Malakai!” She screams, her fingers curling into her palms.
“Open your legs wider, kitten,” I demand. She spreads her thighs more for me, and with one hand still holding her arms above her head, I use the other one to hold down her hips as I drill into her, her tits bouncing with every hard, powerful thrust.
Fuck me, she’s like damn heaven. I watch my cock disappearing into her cunt, watch as it comes out covered in her, she’s so damn wet that she soaks me completely.
“My needy little wife,” I praise, jaw slackening as pleasure propels me forward, quickening my hips as I fuck her. Her eyes are squeezed shut, her skin slick with sweat. I move my hand to her clit, using my thumb to caress her and her whole body shudders, her eyes snapping open.
“Yes,” She hisses, “Fuck!”
I focus on her pleasure, focus on bringing her to the edge and I can feel it when she gets there, her pussy fluttering around my cock so I keep going, reveling in the cry as she falls apart for me. I follow her over the edge, hips jerking as I empty myself into her, losing myself to the feel of it.
“Goddamn,” I breathe, letting go of the bedframe so her arms drop above her head, stillbound by the shirt. She lays there for a moment, completely limp, eyes hooded as she follows my movement as I roll off her and land at her side, taking a moment to breathe myself.
When I’ve caught my breath, I reach up and start untangling her wrists, bringing her arms down to start massaging at the red marks left behind.
She watches the whole thing silently, and when I’m done with her wrists, I move my hands down her body, touching, feeling, following every curve of her before I cup her pussy, my fingers getting drenched by a mix of me and her.
Her lips part as I lean in, whispering my mouth against hers, “Mine.” I growl before I let go completely and sit up.
She sits up beside me, bringing the sheets up to cover herself.
“Can I have your keys?” She asks me, leaning on the headboard.
“Can you have my what?” I tug my pajama pants back on and stand.
“I want to drive today.”
“No.”
