Page 70 of Veiled

The praise has her moaning softly, sending a vibration through me and making me echo the sound.

That was all the encouragement she needed. She takes me so deep in her throat that I’m biting my lip, trying to distract myself from how much her gagging is turning me on. Instead of pulling off like I expected her to, she breathes through her nose, adjusts, and hollows out her cheeks.

I groan in pleasure as my head falls back. “Holy shit, Ana.”

Her hand comes up to the base of my shaft, and the way she squeezes my cock, working it in tandem with her mouth, has me seeing stars.

I try to pull out, but she sucks harder.

“Ana, you have to stop, or I’m going to make you take every inch of me and swallow my come like the good little wife you’re supposed to be.”

She slowly pulls off my length, letting the separation pop. And, despite the slight croak in her voice from how many times she’s choked herself on me, she glares up at me with challenge in her eyes, “Do it then. Fuck it like it belongs to you, husband.” Her bratty tone sends me over the edge.

I don’t even think. My hand is in her hair, “Tap my leg if it gets to be too much.” I command, and it’s the only warning I give her before I thrust back into her mouth, hard and unyielding.

Tears run down her face, but she doesn’t tap. No, she glares up at me while her nails dig into my ass, pulling me deeper. Is she even real?

Every groan and gag she makes ruins me.

“I’m so close, pull off now if you don’t want it down your throat,” I warn, but one of her hands drops from my ass and works my balls. The pressure is the last push I need.

With one last thrust, I am hitting the back of her throat, coating it in my come. Spots cloud my vision, and I have to brace myself on the shower walls so I don’t blackout.

Ana hollows her cheeks, sucking up every drop like I’m her favorite flavor milkshake.

She groans and licks her lips as I pull out of her mouth, unable to go another minute without knowing what she tastes like. I’ve been kicking myself for not tasting her on our first night, and I am not going to make that mistake again.

I pick her up by her round ass cheeks, and, without even turning off the shower, carry her out into the bathroom to set her on the edge of the counter.

“Spread your legs, Ana. I let you have your fun, now I’m going to devour your pussy until you forget every other man’s name that’s tried what’s mine.”

I lower down to my knees, kissing the inside of her thighs as she lets out quiet moans.

“You like me on my knees for you, don’t you?”

“No,” she spits out, but there’s no venom behind it.

“Nice try, but you’re already dripping for me, Sweetheart,” I say before flattening my tongue and licking from the base of her opening to just above her clit before blowing lightly.

Her body tremors, and I can’t help the smile threatening to take over my face with every intoxicating sound she makes.

“So responsive in the morning,” I hum against her clit, knowing the vibration will set her off. “Are you sure you don’t want me to mouthfuck your gorgeous cunt until you’re drenching my face?”

“Gods, shut up and eat me already,” she whines as her hands rake into my hair, and she pulls me tighter.

I lick her a few more times before moving my already glistening lips into an O. I suck her clit into my mouth like a vortex, switching up how hard I suck and plunging two fingers into her slick center.

“Don’t stop, Ace. Please! don’t stop!”

That name from her mouth again lights me on fire.

I don’t just suck it, I flick her clit back and forth with my tongue until her eyes are rolling in the back of her head and stroke her inner walls until the room is echoing with her moans.

Her clit pulses against my tongue. She’s so fucking close, and I need to taste her before she’s done, before she regrets this and never lets it happen again.

Pulling my fingers out, I bury my face in her sweet pussy and eat her like she’s the last meal I’ll ever have while my thumb presses into her clit with enough pressure to keep her on the edge.

“Yes! Oh gods! Right there!”