Page 74 of Sins of Arrogance

Shift­ing my body so I can put my mouth against that de­li­cious flesh I crave, I have to be care­ful not to rub my strain­ing dick against the bed.

I’m that close to com­ing and I’m nowhere near ready to fuck my wife. We’re just get­ting started.

Lean­ing down, I lick her slow and easy, cir­cling her clit with the tip of my tongue with­out quite touch­ing it. She whines, cant­ing her hips up­ward and strain­ing against the cuffs.

Feast­ing on her de­li­cious pussy, my tongue goes ev­ery­where, ex­cept where she wants it most.

“Please, Michael!” she cries.

My name on her tongue sends a spear of plea­sure straight through my chest. “Beg­ging al­ready, my sweet wife? But I’ve only just got­ten started.”

I slide two fin­gers in­side her, curl­ing them un­til I find the spot that makes her jerk. Then I stop.

“Mic—”

“No talk­ing. No beg­ging.” There will be plenty of time for that. “Just feel.”

I press in deeper and rapidly flick her clit with the end of my tongue. Over and over as I fuck her with my fin­gers.

She arches, her body tens­ing, and just as she’s about to tip over, I pull back.

“No!” she cries out.

But I shake my head. “Not yet.”

Then I bring her to the edge again.

And again.

By the fourth time, she’s sob­bing. Her thighs are shak­ing and her body is cov­ered in a fine sheen of sweat.

“Please. Please, Michael. I need it. I need to come.”

“Not un­til I say.”

I put my mouth back on her, slid­ing my tongue in­side her tight chan­nel along with my fin­gers and she screams.

But she doesn’t come. Not yet.

Pulling my mouth away from her tangy sweet­ness, I lift my head. Kara’s eyes are closed and tears track down her tem­ples.

“Look at me, mo chuisle. Let me see your beau­ti­ful eyes and I will let you come.”

They snap open, but her gaze is hazy.

I wait un­til her eyes fo­cus on mine. “Watch.”

She jerks her head in what is prob­a­bly meant to be a nod.

“Good girl. Per­fect wife.” I re­turn to her swollen, sen­si­tive flesh, but keep my own eyes locked with hers.

Then I close my teeth gen­tly over her en­gorged clit and suck. I give her three more hard strokes with my fin­gers and her vagi­nal walls tighten like a vise.

Kara screams, the or­gasm tak­ing over her body, but she keeps her gaze on mine. Such a good girl.

Her en­tire body bows, thighs lock­ing around my head be­cause she can’t stop her­self from mov­ing. And that’s ex­actly where I want her.

Fi­nally, she can’t keep her eyes open any longer as her body shud­ders through the ec­stasy I give her.