Page 69 of The Arianna Arrangement

It seemed that Ari was having a hard time staying still, and I knew exactly what she needed. While continuing to massage her ass with one hand, kissing the other cheek, I reached down to give her cute little clit the attention it so desperately needed. Her moan had me grinding my crotch into the bed, needing some friction myself.

As I ran my finger back to her channel, I found her dripping. Maybe we wouldn’t need the lube at all. I thrust two fingers inside her, relishing her groans and wishing I could see her face right now. But feeling her clamp around my fingers as excitement gushed out of her was a fair trade.

When my fingers felt good and lubed, I traced them back to her puckered hole, listening to her quick intakes of breath. I’d expected some resistance, but as soon as I started to push my finger in, she opened for me, taking my finger in beautifully.

Goddamn, she was so fucking tight. There was no doubt in my mind that if I stuck my cock in her ass right now, I wouldn’t get it back. It would be stuck there forever. But what a way to lose your dick.

“I feel so fucking full, Tuck.” Her words came out breathy.

I couldn’t help but chuckle. “That’s just one finger, baby. Can you imagine how full my cock will make you one day?”

The moan that fell from her lips made me know she wanted that just as much as I did.

Slowly, I worked my finger in and out, before daring to put a second in. Once both fingers were fully in, Ari started bucking against me. “I need more. Please, Tuck.”

“I’ve got you. Always.” With one more kiss to each cheek, I pulled my fingers out, then lubed up the plug. It slid in as smooth as butter, making me groan with need. I was in serious danger of cumming in my pants if I wasn’t careful. “Flip over.”

Again, she did as I asked with no argument, and I think that actually turned me on more than her sass normally did. “I’m not sure I can be gentle, baby. I need that sweet heat of yours so damn bad.”

Ari sat up, grabbing my face in her hands and crashing her lips to mine. When she pulled back, there was so much fire in her eyes. “Ruin me, Tucker.”

All of my patience was gone with those three words and all I could manage was to pull my pants down far enough to free my cock before I slammed home in one thrust. I felt like a fucking king when my wife exploded, pulsing around me as her orgasm crashed over her with just that one movement.

I hadn’t been lying, though. I had absolutely zero self-control left as I rutted into her as fast and as hard as I could. Soft whimpers of delight fell from her lips as she reached up and started squeezing her nipples.

Her pussy was soaking wet, letting me glide in and out so smoothly. I wasn’t going to last much longer at all, the excitement from playing with her ass bringing me to the edge before my dick ever left my pants. But I’d be damned if I didn’t give her another release. The flutters of her pussy told me that she was close.

Slipping a hand between us, I pinched her clit as my lips slammed back down on hers. I swallowed her screams as she crested over that cliff again, taking me with her.

My body was spent, so I flopped off to the side in an effort to not crush my wife, then pulled her into my arms. We both needed a quick nap, but I wasn’t finished with her yet. “Keep that plug in your ass. I’ll remove it after we try out the other toy you bought then reward you by eating that perfect cunt for supper.”

Potter flopped down in the chair across from my desk and ran his hand through his hair.

“Where are we at?” We were meeting today to discuss the progress of the mission to take down the Blackwoods. Pott and I were running point, just keeping my dad in the loop as we moved along.

His dry chuckle worried me. “Where we’re at is a serious need to fuck something other than my hand or have an actual cock up my ass instead of a toy.”

It had been two weeks since Potter was attacked, and since we hadn’t been able to take Bradley’s family down yet, the guards were still going with everyone. While this time last year two weeks wouldn’t have seemed like a big deal to me, now that I was getting laid on the daily, I couldn’t imagine how hard this was for him. Especially since Potter had been a bit of a manwhore since he was fifteen.

“As soon as they’re taken down, you can ditch the guard.” I hated to state the obvious, but sometimes he needed reminders of the most simple things.

The glare he gave me told me this wasn’t one of those times. “You think I don’t know that? But this is a long game kind of mission. One that takes a lot of focus and attention to detail. Both of which are hard when my balls are bluer than Poseidon’s hair.”

My eyebrows shot up in surprise and I couldn’t keep the smile off my face. "Poseidon's hair? Seriously?”

He rolled his eyes, but smirked. “Yeah. Apparently Leyla bought a creature cock dildo that made her think it would be like fucking Poseidon, and now, I can’t help but wonder if he’d be an awesome lay and if he’d let me top or make me bottom.”

All traces of humor left my face, making the asshole laugh. “Talking about my sisters sex toys crosses a major line, fuck face.”

“Mmmmm. I’d love someone to fuck my face right about now.”

This was going to get us nowhere fast if I didn’t get him back on topic. “The Blackwoods.”

“Yeah, yeah. So I’ve been observing his communications to be able to mimic him. He’s a pretty routine fucker which will make this easier. If he gives an order for a story, it comes in the morning so they have time to get it together by the evening. He also includes everything he wants them to use, which again, makes this easy for us. I think I’ve got his speech pattern down pat so they shouldn’t be tipped off by the emails not sounding like him.

“Now I need to clone his email so I can send and receive the messages for this task without him seeing them, but also not make him suspicious because he’s not getting emails. It’s going to take a lot of work on the day of the story because I will need to be constantly monitoring everything.”

He was right. This was a lot more work than I’d originally thought when he first brought it up. “If you have to watch it all day, then it can’t be on a school day. If you’re absent on the day that this happens, it could raise suspicions.”