Her Reluctant Wife: A Lesbian Age Gap Romance

actually let all that air go, everything that had been pent up

inside her, with those words. Giana wouldn’t say them unless

she fully meant them. It wasn’t a declaration of anything more

than that, but to Coralyn, it was more than she’d ever hoped

for.

“Can we please focus now?”

Coralyn had the insane urge to laugh. “Yes. I’m sorry.”

“Good. I’m going to punish you for that.”

She was flipped over after Giana pulled out. Flipped onto

her stomach and trapped there, her hands locked behind her.

She wasn’t able to push off the soft covers. She could barely

raise her head. “Giana!” she yelped into the covers that were

filling up her nose and mouth.

Giana twisted a hand in Coralyn’s hair and tugged her face

up, freeing her airway. “Oh my god!” Coralyn cried out, trying

to angle her head around. “That was mean.”

“Yes, but you liked it. You’re even wetter. I can see it

dripping out of you.”

Nothing was too far for Giana. Nothing in the bedroom.

Everything outside of it. She was such a dichotomy of

contradictions. She pumped her hips, bringing that toy to

Coralyn’s entrance before she thrust inside. She filled her

while she held her head up. With the other hand, she landed a

series of stinging spanks across her ass cheeks, the punishment

that she’d promised.

Another few thrusts and Coralyn burst apart. She became

shrapnel and tiny molecules and maybe part of the universe

itself. She cried out Giana’s name, her voice echoing through

the room. The only other sounds were their harsh breathing

and the toy churning in and out of her soaked sex as Giana