How much pain has he endured?
I kiss every mark.
He shudders, gripping my fingers tightly. Slowly, he presses a searing kiss on my hand and carries me to the kitchen counter.
We don’t speak with words, but with our bodies.
A hiss escapes his lips when he unties my robe, realizing I’m bare underneath. His hands drift along my skin, eliciting shivers in their wake.
I whimper and arch back as he latches his mouth onto my neck, his fingers playing with my beaded nipples, sharpening my need with each tug.
“Insatiable,” he rasps before bringing his lips to one peak. “I’m insatiable for you.”
My craving sharpens as he laves the tip then suckles it, sending bursts of heat straight to my clit. I curl my legs around his back and grind my wet core against the ridges of his muscles.
With a groan, he presses his pulsing dick against my clit.
A wispy exhale escapes me. I move against him, my fingers finding the waist of his sweatpants, but my position prevents me from tugging them down.
“Elias,” I whine. I need his hot cock inside me more than I need to breathe. I yank his pants again.
In a flash, he tears off his bottoms and steps out of them.
“You need this, my princess?” He powers his hips forward and singes my core with hishot shaft.
Wetness slicks out of me, lubricating his length with each thrust.
“Yes, yes, yes.”
The sharp pulls of pleasure build. He slides his hand between our bodies and flicks my clit in rhythm with his hips.
“Please,” I beg, clawing his muscular back.
“I’m going to shove myself so deep inside your pussy, you’ll feel me every fucking minute.”
He slams home, the sudden intrusion ripping a cry out of my throat.
“I’m addicted. Look at you taking me so well.” His breath puffs against my neck as he quickens his pace.
My eyes flutter open, my mind hazed with lust.
Elias’s gaze locks on my heaving breasts. A pulse batters against his temple. Slowly, he drags his attention up my body, to my lips, my nose, and finally, my eyes.
Dark craving reflects in those dilated pupils.
He growls at whatever he sees on my face and pistons harder, deeper.
My body shakes as pressure gathers in my core.
“See that, Lana?” he grunts. “See how your pussy sucks my cock in like it can’t get enough? See how you were made for me?”
Another whimper slips out of me.
“You want my cum, don’t you? Greedy wife. You want me to fill you up and put a baby inside you?”
Elias’s eyes widen as if his words caught him by surprise.
My pussy tightens, and he hisses. “Fuck. You want that, don’t you?”
