Debt Collector's Due

“That’s for me to do.”

With Kier safely tucked into the bedroom that’s joined to ours via a door, I’m free to focus my attention on my wife.

Her lips twitch upward.

“Oh?’

“It’s a husbands’ job to undress his wife on their wedding night.”

Her nostrils flare, and her breathing speeds up. I grab the tiny zipper and gently pull down, parting the cream material to reveal an intricate white corset that has me drooling. I slid the dress down to the floor. “Step out and leave the heels on.” She grips my shoulder as she carefully steps out of the puddle of material. I lean forward and bite her round ass. She jumps and squeaks. I chuckle as I palm her cheeks and massage her plump cheeks.

“You got a nice fanny, love.”

“I have a little too much fanny.”

“Oh no, it’s perfect.” I stand and move to the chair, where I drape the gown. The tiny white panties have me straining against my trousers. All curves and soft skin, she looks like a pin-up in her matching corset, panties, and stockings. Her heels are a soft pink that makes her calves look edible. She shifts her weight, and I groan as the movement draws attention to something I missed.

“Crotchless?”

“The clerk insisted on easy access.”

“Remind me to send her flowers. I kneel and crook my finger. “Come here, love. I’m suddenly famished. I think I need a snack.” She walks over and stops with her hands on her hips.

“Are you sure? It’s a big meal.”

I grip her thighs and part her legs further. “I’m positive.” I latch on. A man starved as I grip her ass and go to work. She tugs at my hair and grinds her face against my mouth. I want her breathless and wanting. I flick her swollen bundle of nerves, and she cries out, creaming for me. I continue to lap at her, as she shakes, and I support her weight. I wrap my arm around her hips and thrust a finger into her slick, tight, heat. She whimpers and flexes her muscles. I add another finger and tilt my wrist.

“Ride my fingers, Thena.”

She digs her fingers into my shoulders and drives down. I growl as the wet sound fills the room.

“That’s my girl, take it. She’s beautiful with her head tilted back, and her lips parted and passion radiating off her in waves.

“Fie.”

“I’m right here, baby. Are you going to come for me?”

“Oh god, Yes, yes, Yes.” She splinters, shaking as I hold her hips to keep her on her feet. When the trembles die down, I take her mouth once more and walk us to the bed. Her legs hit the back, and she falls down. Her breasts bounce as she crawls back onto the bed. I quickly shed my clothing. I crawl onto the bed and cup her mound. I stroke her clit, and she taps my thigh.

“I want to taste you too.”

I kneel, and she lays across the bed, giving me access to her pussy as she takes my prick. The site of my cock disappearing between her pink lips makes me twitch. She bobs her head as she takes me deep. I rock my hips as I drive inside her with two fingers, stretching and teasing. She spreads her legs wider, moaning. The vibrations travel up my length, and I fist her hair, urging her to move faster. The tingles travel up my spine, and I pull her away.

“Any longer and I’ll be coming before I’m ready to.” I kiss her softly as I pull her to the bed and roll her onto her side. I rub my length between her wet lips, coating my dick.

“You’re soaked. You want me inside your pussy bad, don’t you?”

“Yes.” She whispers.

“I couldn’t hear you.” I tap her clit with my head.

“Yes.” She cries out. “Much better. You know I like to hear you, Thena.” I nip her neck, and she thrusts her ass back against me. She circles her hips, and I grip them tight, stilling her as slowly ease inside her. “Easy baby. I don’t want to hurt you. Fuck, you’re so tight.” I grip her ass, tilting her as we come together.

“Harder Fie.”

I give her more with every stroke until her body yields completely, and I bottom out.

“Hold those legs back.” I sink deeper. Jesus Christ. “Just like that.” I cage her in with arms as I press my body to hers, bearing my own weight as I dig out her pussy.