“So fucking tight,” I groan. “So wet. You are made for me, Beauty. This cunt is made for me.”
“Oh god.”
The side of her face is flat against the window, along with her palms and her body, when I see the shadow of one of my men.
“Open your eyes, Beauty,” I say as I plow into her harder and faster. “Nero’s walking by. Let him see me fuck my wife.”
I let her step back to where she’s not plastered against the window so she can watch one of our guards as he walks by the windows. He looks in our direction, causing her to gasp. You would think she’s appalled at the possibility of Nero seeing us, but I know that’s not the case. Her pussy is getting wetter, which tells me all I need to know.
“Dirty, dirty girl,” I whisper in her ear. My cock slides in and out of her wet cunt effortlessly. “That greedy little cunt of yours is weeping. You love how Nero can see how well your cunt takes my cock, don’t you?”
“Florian…please…”
“Please, what, my love?” I nip at her earlobe as my warm breath brushes against her skin, causing goose pimples to rise. “Fuck you harder? Fuck you faster? Make you scream my name?”
My hand grasps one of her breasts from behind, squeezing it hard. That’s another thing about my woman. She loves a little of pain while I fuck her.
“Fuck me! Make me scream!”
I chuckle as I plow into her harder, faster, feeling her body respond to my touch. She’s more verbal during our lovemaking, which I love. She’s a reserved woman, not very vocal about many things that she wants, but during sex, she steps out of her shell, and I fucking love it.
I reach around her waist and play with her clit, causing her to whimper. Fuck, I love the little noises and sounds she makes. They go straight to my cock and work wonders for my ego because I know those sounds are only for me and caused only by me.
Nero’s still standing in front of the window. Even though his gaze is not on us, it doesn’t even matter because I’m pretty sure he can hear us. The room isn’t soundproof.
“He’s listening to you, Beauty.” I moan when her pussy flutters around my dick. “How about you scream my name so he can hear who you belong to? Come for me.”
I pinch her clit, and her body seizes as her pussy clamps around my cock. “Florian!”
I continue to plunge deep into her tight warmth as she pulls me over the edge right along with her. I pump inside her until I’m spent, and she sags against the window.
“That was…”
I turn her around in my arms. “You like that Nero can see and hear us?”
She says nothing, resting her forehead against my chest, and I tighten my embrace.
“No need to be embarrassed about what you like, Beauty. If I had an issue with it, Nero would be dead.”
Her head pops up, and her eyes widen in disbelief as she stares at me like I’ve lost my damn mind. I respond with a nonchalant shrug because it’s the truth. I don’t care if he or anyone hears me fuck my wife. But no one will ever witness the way her body revels in pleasure unless I want them to. And if they ever did without my permission, I’d gouge their eyes out, then slit their throats.
As she remains pressed against the window, I trail my fingers along her smooth skin, eliciting a breathy moan. I drop to my knees, toss one of her legs over my shoulder, and dive in. Her hands grip my hair, pulling at the strands, and the sting on my scalp causes me to groan.
With every lick, I delve deeper into her wet folds, teasing her entrance before focusing on her swollen clit with gentle circles. As the mixture of my cum and hers coats my mouth, an electrifying surge courses through me, sending my mind and body into a frenzy.
I love the mixture of our cum, and I will never get enough of her. She’s the reason I breathe. She’s the lightness to my darkness. The other half of my soul. She’s my fucking everything, and I will make sure she knows this until the day I take my final breath.
“Oh my god,” she moans as I flick and suck her swollen clit. “That feels so good, baby.”
I hum against her folds, pulling her closer to my mouth so I don’t miss one drop. I suck her clit harder, forcing another deep guttural moan deep from the love of my life.
There isn’t a day that will go by when I will not worship this woman for the goddess she is. Whatever she wants or whatevershe needs, I will always go to the ends of the earth to give it to her. No matter what it costs me.
“That’s it, my love,” I murmur against her wet cunt. “Come for me.”
My command is all she needs, and her grasp tightens on my hair, causing a sting to cover my scalp. Her legs tremble as a combination of my cum and her arousal floods my mouth, and I drink up every drop.
I continue to tease her until she comes down from another orgasm. I remove her leg from my shoulder, then rise to my feet. She leans against the window with her eyes closed and a serene look on her face as she waits for her breaths to even out.
