I shove it away with what little strength I have, but he quickly grabs my hands and presses them down on the small of my back. “There’s no escaping this time, Natalie,” he growls, fucking me like a beast. “You’re taking my cock like a good girl now.”
His dirty words have me on the edge. After toying with my pussy and pulling away when I was about to come, I’m now in complete delirium, almost ready to beg him to make me come.
I feel pathetic, and at the same time, I don’t even care, I just want him to fuck me into oblivion.
With my face down onto the bed, I have no choice but to let him fuck me hard. And it feels so damn good too. I’m so close to exploding that I can barely keep it together, and my eyes practically roll into the back of my head.
“Yes, let me feel you come,” he groans, plunging into me deeply. His fingers dive underneath my body, and he plays with my clit until I succumb to desire and fall apart with him inside me. Bliss ripples through me, caressing my body like a velvety stream of water, and my entire body goes limp.
As his cock thickens inside me, he flips me around on the bed again, so we’re eye to eye. With a single hand gesture, he beckons me to rise, and I do. I’m naked, vulnerable, and I’m completely consumed with the hungry look in his eyes.
We just fucked like animals in heat, and I’m still smitten.
With his thumb, he nudges down my chin until my mouth opens, and he steps closer, dick pointed at my mouth. I open farther, allowing him to slide in. This is so wrong and probably sinful here in the community, but neither of us cares as he slowly slides down my throat.
The way Noah bites his lip gets me going, and I’m almost contemplating touching myself too, but that might go too far for him, so I don’t. Instead, I look up into his eyes as he clutches my face with both hands and pleasures himself on my mouth.
He thrusts into me, every time a little bit faster and deeper, until I almost gag. He pulls out and allows me to breathe, only to plunge right back in again. The look on his face is so animalistic, so downright dirty, that it turns me on like nothing else. I’ve never felt so filthy, never done something so slutty, but this man … this man makes me do things I never thought I would. He’s my man … the man who destroyed me and saved me all at the same time … my husband. And I choose him.
My tongue wraps around his length, licking and enjoying the feel of him inside me.
“Fuck …” Noah growls in pleasure, and he grabs a handful of my hair and plunges in even deeper, entering my mouth fully and staying right there, cock pulsing with need. “Hold it. Hold it.”
When he pulls out again, I gasp for air for just a second. Then he slams right back in again and keeps thrusting all the way until his balls are tightening, and I taste the sweet, salty drip of his pre-cum.
“I’m gonna come,” he says, and then he roars out loud. Warm seed jets down my throat, and I gulp it down in one go, unable to stop it. My eyes tear up from the inability to breathe as he keeps going, filling me up to the brim. I swallow it all down, gulp after gulp.
When he’s spent, he pulls out, and I choke on my own breath while heaving too.
He pets my hair and caresses my cheek. “You swallowed it all …” He leans over to press a gentle kiss against the side of my lips. “Such a good wife.”
A good wife.
I said I’d never be the good little wife he wanted me to be. That I’d never do any of the things I just did for him. I guess people change. There are feelings now, and I can’t ignore them, no matter how hard I try. And boy, I tried … so damn hard.
But the way he looks at me right now, so full of love and adoration, makes all of my doubts disappear.
Noah zips up and then leans over to give me a sweet, gentle kiss. “I love you.”
My eyes burst open.
Did he just say … that he loves me?
A wicked smile forms on his face. “Don’t be so surprised. I’d move mountains to be with you.” He presses another kiss to my forehead and whispers against my skin. “Don’t feel pressured. You don’t have to say anything. I already know how you feel. I’ll wait. I can wait forever if I need to.”
His words rip open my chest and tear out all the feelings I tried to keep hidden. But I’m done hiding, done mending the wounds. My heart needs his love to survive, to keep beating.