Slowly, I shake my head as I slide my hands higher up her thighs. “I’ll never hurt you, Angel.”
My hands slip up her hips, up her sides.
I rub my thumbs over her nipples as I shift myself between her spread legs.
I slide my hands up her chest. “I’ll never hurt you.”
I move one hand to beside her head as I lean forward, the tip of my cock against her entrance.
With my other hand, I circle the front of her neck. “But I’ll choke you a little. If that’s what you want.”
Val’s eyes widen, and her lips part, and I feel her nod before I see it.
And then I squeeze, knowing exactly where to press.
Val’s eyes flutter shut.
My sweet wife.
My kind, caring woman.
I will never hurt her.
I will never teach her to love pain.
But I will teach her to love me.
Her body shifts under me.
Her hips try to lift to take me inside her.
But I don’t let her. I just squeeze a little harder.
Her eyes open. And her hands reach up to grab at my arm.
But she doesn’t push me away. She clings to me.
She looks up at me with those beautiful eyes, and her body twitches. Once.
I’m leaking all over her slit. So ready to fucking burst. But I need her with me. I need her as feral as I feel.
And when her fingers dig into my arm and she twitches a second time, I tighten my hold the tiniest bit.
Her back arches, and I release my hold on her neck as I slam my entire length inside her.
Val’s orgasm is instant.
An implosion.
Her limbs wrap around me, clutching me.
And I’m lost.
I’m surrounded by her heat, and I’m fucking lost to it.
I rut her into the floor.
Slamming my hips into hers as she whines and whimpers beneath me.
Feeling her channel grip to keep me inside her each time I withdraw.
Feeling her breath on my neck with each thrust forward.
She’s everything.
She’s perfect.
I pull free from her body, and gripping her by her hips, I flip her onto her stomach.
I don’t give her time to catch her breath.
I rip the dress from her shoulders, yank her hips up, and shove into her from behind.
Her orgasm is still trembling through her body, but it’s not enough.
Reaching forward, I grip the front of her neck again and pull her back until she’s upright on her knees before me. And we both stare forward at our reflection.
Her body jiggles and bounces each time my hips slam forward into her ass. And it’s the best fucking thing I’ve ever seen.
My woman at my mercy. Baring herself to me. Asking me to take her.
I tighten my hold on her neck again, starting tighter than I did last time. Because this time, I’m close.
I’m so close to filling her with my seed, and I need her to milk it out of me.
I place my mouth at her ear and slide my other hand down her belly to her slick clit.
“I’m going to come inside you, Valentine. I’m going to come so deep inside you it’ll be dripping out for days.” I rub my fingers in circles around her bundle of nerves. “But I need you to come first. So grab those titties for me. Show me what you like.”
She doesn’t even hesitate. Val’s hands fly up to her chest, and her fingers pinch and pull at her nipples.
Her pussy starts to clench around me.
I try to control my movements, sliding in and out.
But then her eyes start to roll back. And I press harder against her clit. And she comes.
I release her throat, and the sound of her ragged inhale is the last push I need before my balls squeeze and I’m unloading deep inside her.
“Valentine,” I groan as I fill her with my release. “God, you’re so fucking good. So fucking good at doing what you’re told.”
For the final pulse of my cock, I shove myself as far in as I can get, the thrust tipping us forward.
In our reflection, I watch as Val doesn’t even try to brace her fall. But I hook an arm around her waist, putting my other out in time to connect with the floor in a single-arm push-up.
Still buried inside my wife’s pussy, I press her hips down with my own, then lower us the rest of the way.
I’m crushing her.
I know I am.
But I need a moment.
Focusing on my breath, I take my first controlled inhale since I started punching that bag an hour ago.
I take another deep inhale and acknowledge what Valentine did for me, what I couldn’t do for myself.
She centered me.
By willingly giving herself to me, she brought me back.
Steadier than I was, I shift my weight off Val, slipping free from her heat and dropping onto my back beside her with a groan.