Waited until I felt her insides begin to grow taut. The way she squeezed around my entire length. Hungry. So hungry for my seed despite everything she’d told herself, and me.
The contract. The weeks of wrong women.
The slaps grew louder.
Faster.
Her cries filled the room.
I grinned at the ceiling.
Then she dragged me under.
I flung my hips down one final time and buried myself in my wife as her cunt milked me dry.
And just for a moment there was peace.
My cock pulsated. Hot load after load.
Shot deep inside where it was always supposed to go.
??????
I woke up with the right scent.
The golden hair fanned out across the deep red pillow.
I shuffled behind her and placed her leg over mine until her thighs parted. I traced the tip of my cock between her pussy lips, preparing to ease into her heat just as the sun was rising. I slid inside, arm curling around her breasts.
Perfect.
Chapter 46
Iskra
My walk of shame was approximately ten metres—from my bedroom to the kitchen and back again.
I slammed the door in Tau’s face.
He said nothing. He had the specific quality of silence that suggested he was composing his thoughts rather than having none.
I didn’t want his thoughts.
I was raging.
He thought he was so clever—removing the lock from my door at some point between that night and this morning. Came and went as he pleased. My room, my bed, my body apparently still on the same terms as the contract that I had told him to take and file somewhere anatomically challenging.
No.
I snatched my phone from the bed.
Me:DO NOT FUCKING TOUCH ME UNTIL YOU GET YOUR DISEASED DICK TESTED.
The message bubbles appeared immediately.
I began to pace.
Vadim:Fine.
