“That’s right,” he said, slapping my ass as I screamed into the duct tape, silently. “You are mine to do what I want with.”
And he was right. Vik could do anything he wanted to me and we both knew it. He still found ways to surprise me. Such as coming inside my pussy. The feeling was even better than when he came in my ass.
As I processed the new sensation, he surprised me again by slipping his entire hand, up to the wrist, into my freshly fucked pussy. It felt a lot like it had the first time he had fucked me in the ass. A lot of pressure, but no actual pain, the feeling only getting better as my pussy stretched.
I was leaking juices all over the place. He was making me feel so wet and so good. It only took a little before I was open to the point that he was able to fist me to a massive orgasm.
Taking off his tux, he quickly cleaned us both off and returned to my pussy, gently this time, his intent clearly to get me relaxed for something else.
Something that no doubt involved my ass.
Fucking me until I was floating on a wave of unbridled ecstasy, only barely holding onto concrete, conscious thought, Vik removed the butt plug.
He had fucked me in the ass before, of course. Several times. Always gently, always making sure I felt amazing. Apparently, now that we were married, he wanted to push me even further, doing something special.
“We might not be under strict quarantine orders anymore,” he said, gruffly. “But you’re still under your boss’s orders. Your husband’s orders. Always.”
I groaned out my agreement.
Pressing the warm head of his cock against my stretched-out asshole like he always did, he rammed in farther than he ever had before. All the way, to the point that I could feel his pelvis pressing up against my ass.
Wrapping his big, warm hands around my feet in a show of true affection, Vik roughly fucked me deep in my asshole until I howled, the sound only muffled by the tape, which I suddenly understood the need for.
With the pain, though, came a rush of lust stronger than I had ever felt. I came like I had never cum before, before I felt him do the same, still while his cock was deep inside me.
He let me recover for a while, before he carried me to the bathroom, where he drew us up a bath. The water turned a familiar white as he added his usual potions. A cute yellow ducky floated on top.
My husband lowered me into the tub, before climbing in himself and wrapping his strong arms around me to hold me tight and comfort me. I was in heaven, like a pet sitting in its master’s lap, warm and adored.
Vik gently stroked my face, telling me silently how much he loved me. And I told him the same.
I was his.
Completely and forever.
THE END