“Oddio.” My eyes rolled back in my head as her thigh grazed right beneath my cock. It leaked right on her panties. Of all the days I chose to sleep in the nude…
“Mmm…oh yes.” Her eyes were still closed as she rolled more into me, her leg rubbing against my throbbing, aching length this time.
A burst of pleasure ripped across me. This had no right to feel so good. I groaned, putting every fiber of my will into not touching her—into not pulling her right down onto me and shoving her soaked panties to the side…
Why should I control myself? My cock was so hard it hurt. She was my wife, and she was writhing with arousal, grinding her wet pussy against me. Why the fuck should I stop myself from touching her? Fucking her?
She rubbed against me one more time. “Cosimo, please…”
Here was my answer. She wasn’t writhing for me. It was all for him. Well, that did it for me. If there was any chance I was gonna back down, it was gone. She could dream about him all she wanted, but the only orgasm I’d allow her to have was through me.
I pushed her drenched panties to the side, and circled her swollen clit with my thumb. Fuck, she was so wet. She bucked into me and rocked her hips against mine, making those little kitten moans that made me wanna sink my cock inside her hot wetness so much.
Without thinking, I took her lips between mine, my free hand groping her tit, my hips pushing against her, too, two fingers now fluttering inside her.
Her pussy clenched and throbbed around my fingers, and when she moaned in my mouth, I couldn’t help a groan.
Big fucking mistake.
Her eyes flew open, revealing huge pupils. Her cheeks were flushed, her lips parted, every inch of her an essay on what it looked like when a woman was about to crash right into a mind blowing orgasm…but wouldn’t because the guy giving it to her wasn’t the one she expected.
I choked on my own tongue.
“What the hell are you doing?” She panicked.
“Shhhhh. It’s okay.” I rubbed her clit slowly. “You need this. It’s okay.”
“No.” Her eyes doubled in size as she grabbed my wrist, pushing me off her. “It’s not fucking okay. Stop touching me.”
My hand refused to leave her pussy. Instead, I wrapped my other hand around her neck and rolled us so I was on top of her. “Yes, it’s okay. I’m your fucking husband, and your body needs the release to ease the stress. You were almost coming, rubbing yourself off my dick. I was merely helping, so why don’t you just close your eyes so I can finish you off?”
The shade of her blush deepened, made her look even sexier. “I can’t do it when I… I was dreaming… I didn’t know you were here.”
A lump rose to my throat. “I know. It doesn’t matter. Just close your eyes and…tell me what he was doing to you in your dream. I’ll do it so you can come.”
Her chest heaved, her tits grazing my forearm. Her head shook slightly as though she was deliberating whether she should do as I proposed. She wasn’t resisting as much as I’d expected, which meant one thing. She really needed to come.
I teased her clit before her conscience took over. “Your body needs to relax…for your,” I licked my lip as I stared at her tits, “milk.”
She swallowed, her pussy throbbing. Her little nod was all I needed to resume the heavy rhythm of my fingers inside her. “Tell me what he did.” I was about to free her neck, but she grabbed my wrist with both her hands restraining my grip.
“O-kay.” He choked her, and she liked it. Cazzo, that was hot. More pre-cum leaking. I tightened my hand around her throat. She rasped a moan, and my balls ached with my own need to come.
“What else?” I tried to distract myself. “Your hair?”
She shook her head, her hand gliding to the swell of her tit. “Bite.”
“Bite you? Bite your nipple?”
“Yes-s.”
I leaned in, put my hand inside her nightgown and freed her tit—the one she wasn’t playing with. The sight of her doing that was so sexy. Then I sucked her hard nipple and bit it.
Her eyes squeezed in sweet pain. “Oh God. Now, swat my pussy.”
Holy fuck. I pulled my fingers out and swatted her little pussy. Her choking yelp drove me nuts. I bit and swatted her again. Then I squeezed her neck, fucking her with my fingers. In and out. In and out. Until her back arched, and her breath snagged in her chest, her sweet cum gushing all over my hand.
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