Total pages in book: 84
Estimated words: 79087 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 395(@200wpm)___ 316(@250wpm)___ 264(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 79087 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 395(@200wpm)___ 316(@250wpm)___ 264(@300wpm)
After completing it, I didn’t have any desire to make anything else, so I spent a good couple of hours cleaning absolutely everything away. It was the neatest my shed had looked in a long time. Only now, with my wife perched on the edge of my work desk, did it look so appealing.
She wore a summer dress. One of the straps had fallen down her arms, and she looked at me with such a sexy smile. My dick was already rock hard. I never failed to get hard for my wife, and to think, when we first married, I had been a dick to her. I had nearly destroyed this woman before our marriage had really started.
Closing the distance, I gripped her neck, pulled her in close, and took possession of her lips. My wife. My love. My everything. When it came to Freya, I didn’t hold back. I could have lost her, but The Butcher had seen to it that nothing came to her.
Now, I cherished every day with her.
Breaking the kiss, I take the other strap of her dress and slowly lower it. There is some kind of elastic that is also holding the bodice of her dress up, and I quickly push it down, revealing one of the sexy lacy bras I had purchased for her.
Within seconds, I reach for the clasp and undo it, peeling it down her arms and tossing it to the floor. Cupping her tits, I hold them up as if granting myself an offering, and then I take one nipple into my mouth.
I tighten my lips around the bud and hear her moan. I’m not too painful, as it had been a long time since I touched her like this, that I don’t want to startle her, and I want to do this dance with her. Gliding my tongue around the peak, I let that nipple go, and move onto her second nipple, sucking her into my mouth.
At the same time, I let go of one breast and press my hand between her thighs, touching her warm pussy. She is wearing lacy panties, and I just know they’re matching and that makes me groan. My wife in matching lingerie is a fucking wet dream.
I love her body. All curves, and not a part of her was fake. She is so much better than the first woman Ivan had me engaged to. I’m so pleased he came to his senses. Sliding my fingers past the fabric of her panties, I touch her slick pussy. She was so wet, and I felt her getting wetter by the second as I sucked her tits. They were so sensitive.
I stroke my finger across her clit and feel her tense up, shake just a little, and then I groan as I plunge that finger knuckle-deep inside her. She is so tight and wet. I feel what my sucking her tits does to her. It arouses her with every second that passes, and I just can’t get enough. She is fucking magical.
And then, I know with a few touches to her clit, she is so close to orgasm, but I want to be balls-deep inside her before she finds her release.
Pulling my hand out of the way, and with Freya’s help, we release the button of my pants and ease out my rock-hard dick.
I hold myself to her entrance, and then I sink, inch by inch inside her, filling her up, until she has taken all of me. She cried out my name, and then I kiss her, swallowing her moans and knowing I was not going to stop.
“I love you,” I said.
I tried to hold back my release, but it has been too long since I’ve been inside her, and I just couldn’t hold back, even though I tried. Staring into her eyes, I come, filling her with wave upon wave of my cum. I hadn’t touched myself these past months. She got every single drop of my blue balls. Even though I finished emptying everything inside her, I was not done with her yet, so I started to stroke her clit, bringing her closer and closer to the edge.
Staring into her eyes, she told me she loved me, and I sent her into her orgasm, watching her come apart and holding her as I did so.
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Freya
The Beast’s home is nice. Similar to Victor’s and like most of the Brigadiers. This was no different. It was a statement home. Ivan had told me they all were.
But even though it was a statement, it didn’t mean they couldn’t be family homes. I went to put my hand to my stomach as I wondered if Victor and I had gotten pregnant again. I’d been wanting to have sex with him for quite some time, but I didn’t exactly know what to say.