I lean in, tongue slow around one tight nipple, then teeth, pinch, twist. She yelps, fingers yanking my hair hard enough to sting.
“Good girl,” I rasp, sliding my hand between her thighs, with two fingers I part her, thumb circling her clit. “Soaked already. Dirty little wife.”
“Flynn—”
“Say it.” I pin her gaze. “Tell me what you want.”
Her cheeks burn crimson, breath hitching. “I want your cock in my ass,” she whispers, voice shaking with need. “I want you to fuck me like the animal you are.”
Control snaps like a frayed rope.
I drop between her legs, mouth on her cunt, licking deep, swallowing every drop. I bite her clit, just hard enough to make her buck, then tongue-fuck her until her thighs tremble and her back bows off the bed.
Right at the edge I pull away.
She whimpers.
“Relax, baby.” I drizzle lube over her pretty little hole, cold and slick. One finger presses in. She clenches hard, then melts when I crook it just right.
“Eyes on me.” She obeys, dark and wide. I add a second finger, scissoring, stretching, fucking her slow until her hips chase my hand.
I coat my cock until it’s dripping, line up, and push.
The tight ring resists, fights, then gives in. The head slips inside.
She gasps, fists twisting the sheets.
I still, letting her breathe, letting her feel every thick and pulsing inside that virgin grip.
“Ready for more?”
She nods frantically.
I slap her clit, sharp. “Words.”
“Yes—fuck—yes!”
“Did you just roll your eyes at me?”
Before she can answer, I drive forward, burying half my length in one brutal thrust.
“Oh my God—Flynn!”
I grin down at her, feral, sweat already beading on my chest.
“Roll them again, trouble. I dare you.”
She does, like a defiant little brat, and I slam the rest of the way home.
Her scream turns into the sweetest broken moan I’ve ever heard, and I start to move.
Slow. Controlled. Owning every inch, every gasp, every tremor, because she’s mine.
I drive into her harder, hips snapping, the slap of skin on skin echoing off the bedroom walls. Sweat beads down the ridges of my abs, tracing the deep V that disappears into her. Every muscle in my back and thighs is carved steel, coiled and flexing with each brutal thrust.
She’s chasing it now, hips rolling up to meet me, greedy little thing.
I slap her swollen cunt once. Again and again, her whole body jerks, a broken moan ripping out of her.
