"What kind of lesson?" I ask. I can't help but smile as he tosses me onto the bed.
"I'm going to get you so close to coming, and then I'm going to pull my hand away. I'm going to make you ache for what you really need."
"And what do I really need, Boone?"
"Me," he says, shoving down his jeans, his big, thick cock revealed. "You need my cock in your tight little cunt. That's the only way you're going to truly get off. Do you understand?"
I whimper as I sit up on my knees, pulling off my little T-shirt dress. "I'll do whatever you say if it means that cock will fill me up at the end of it."
4
BOONE
Dropping Bree on my bed gets me hard as fuck. I love it when her tits sway, bouncing as she rolls over the bed, ass in the air, looking up at me with those doe-eyes, her pouty lips, her hair tousled over her shoulders. God, she's sexy.
The fact that she is my wife, it makes me want to drop my load here and now, not waiting. Everything about her turns me on. The fact she chose me, wants me—–I feel like the luckiest man on the goddamn planet.
“What are you thinking?” she asks, looking up at me. Her arms reach out toward my hips, tugging me close. “Don't you wanna come in bed and play?”
I growl with desire. “Of course I do,” I tell her. “I want so much more than that too.”
“Like what?” she asks. She rolls over onto her back, her head falling off the edge of the bed, her body splayed out. She is divinity, pure and simple. She is a goddess and she is mine. Yes, she may be a spoiled little brat, but fuck, even that makes me hard.
She knows how to play, how to tease, how to make me wild with want.
“Burning dinner, like a naughty little housewife.” I grin down at her. “You need to pay for what you did in the kitchen,” I say.
Her brows knit together. “What kind of payment do you need, Boone?”
I run my hand over her soft, supple skin. I'm naked before her, my cock close to her face. She knows what I want.
But first I'm going to tease her.
I lean over her, the tip of my cock hitting her face, and I run my fingers over her slick cunt. Her knees fall, revealing her juicy slit, eager and ripe.
“Hmm,” I growl. “You're ready for me. Aren't you?”
She takes her hand, wrappings it around my cock. “Don't make me wait too long,” she says.
At that, I roll her over on the bed and slap my palm against her plump ass. “Not yet, no touching,” I say as I reach for her hand, pulling it from my cock.
She frowns. “That's not fair.”
“Life isn't fair, sweethearts,” I tell her. “Now,” I say, “spreads your legs wide.”
“This doesn't seem like much of a punishment,” she says with a grin as she offers me access to her pussy.
I begin to stroke her cunt up and down. I'm gonna take her to the very edge and then I'm gonna pull back. Let's see how she feels then.
“You're right,” I tell her. “This isn't a punishment for either of us. Your pussy, baby, it's ripe and ready. It's mine.”
Her eyes sparkle as she grins in pleasure. I dip my mouth to her sweetness and begin to lick her up and down, drawing her ass around the bed to the very edge so I can get on my knees and taste her properly.
"I didn't get dinner," I tell her. "so I guess this will have to suffice. A good old pussy licking might not be the same as a home-cooked meal, but fuck, it gets me satisfied."
She laughs at my words as I begin to eat her out the way she loves. UpU and down, I press my tongue against her, entering her slick pussy, licking her with a need, a desire.
She writhes on the bed and I press my hand to her belly. “Stop moving,” I command.
She goes perfectly still, knowing she's already gone too close the line. Burning dinner on purpose. Fuck. She's a naughty little minx. My naughty little minx.
Her sweet cunt drips for me and I decide to add a few fingers to get her nice and ready.
“Oh God,” she moans. “I'm so close.”
“I bet you are,” I say, adding another two fingers to her sweet hole. I know my girl loves to squirt.
And just as she's about to come, I pull those fingers away. So damn fast she gasps.
“What are you doing?” she cries, crawling up onto her hands and knees. “That's not fair.”
She grabs for my fingers, my hand. “Come back, come back inside of me, please.” She whines, “Are you gonna make me beg?”