Total pages in book: 30
Estimated words: 27436 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 137(@200wpm)___ 110(@250wpm)___ 91(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 27436 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 137(@200wpm)___ 110(@250wpm)___ 91(@300wpm)
I swirl my tongue around his head, working my mouth up and down his shaft, while my hand works the base in sync with my lips. Every time I take him to the back of my throat, he lets out a rough, ragged sigh, his hips lift of the bed, and his hand in the sheets is gripping the fabric taut.
My body shifts, my bare breasts dragging against the cool, soft bed. The friction sends a sharp wave of heat straight to my pussy. My thighs clench, my inner walls pulsing with a deep throb. I’m dripping wet, aching, and so ridiculously needy for him, but I refuse to speed this up.
I want to drown in him.
“That’s it, wife, just like that.” His guidance, his praise, him touching every place on my body he can reach nearly has me crying out around his cock. “Work me with your mouth. You have no fucking idea what you do to me when you look up at me like that.”
I keep my eyes locked on his, sucking harder, swallowing him deep. I don’t stop even as his breathing turns uneven and shallow gasps leave his chest. His leg is no longer propped up, and his muscles struggle hard as he fights for control.
“Alexandria— Fuck, stop,” Dante snaps. His hips lift off the bed as his hands suddenly shoot out, grabbing my shoulder. “I’m going to blow my load down your throat if you keep doing that.”
“Dante!” I gasp. Before I can swallow his dick one last time, Dante pulls me off his length. My mouth is suddenly empty as he hauls me up his body, dragging my wet, aching center right along his thick shaft.
“Not yet, wife.” His amber eyes burn with an unholy, possessive fire as he grips my hips, positioning my soaked pussy right over the head of his cock. “You said you want to be on top. Ride me.”
CHAPTER ELEVEN
dante
“Christ.” Alexandria is hovering over me. Her knees press into the mattress on either side of my hips, splayed wide open, and I can see her, all of her. She’s wet, her clit swollen and sensitive, and the lips of her pussy dragging along my dick only makes the view even hotter. Her skin is hot to the touch, flushed a dusty-rose color. I can tell my wife was getting off on sucking my cock. She lowers herself down, slowly, taking every single inch of my length at an agonizing pace until she’s completely seated on me.
“Ah.” A sharp gasp escapes her lips as she accommodates to my thickness. Her tight cunt wrapping around me makes my jaw clench so hard my teeth fucking rattle.
“Gorgeous,” I grunt. My eyes settle where we’re connected, unable to look away.
“Dante,” she breathes, hands coming down to my chest, nails digging into my sweat-soaked skin.
“Take what you want, wife,” I rasp. My eyes skate a path upwards, and I move my hands to her thighs, feeling her muscles tremble beneath my palms. “Show me how you want it. Show me how well you can take your husband.” A fierce look of determination washes over her. The haze of passion is written all over her, eyes sparkling, lips twitching, breasts shaking, and I’m caught in the moment of wonder and amazement that this woman is mine.
Alexandria lifts her hips, sliding up my length until only the head remains buried inside her, then holds herself in place, eyes closing, back arching, and tendrils of hair sticking to her forehead with the exertion from doing all the work. She sinks back down, rolling her hips as she sets a slow, deliberate, punishing pace that has my blood roaring through my veins, drowning out everything but her.
“Fuck, Alexandria. Tell me you want me, you want this. That you want it all.” Her pussy convulses with each syllable of her name. My hands dig into her hips, anchoring her down, if only for a moment.
“I do,” she admits on a whisper. Her voice is laced with heat and temptation. She rolls her hips against mine. “You said I’m yours, Dante. Which means you’re mine.”
“Fuck, yes. You’re mine and I’m yours. So, move that pretty ass, wife. Keep driving me out of my goddamn mind.” I sit up, meeting her halfway to capture her mouth in a deep kiss, swallowing her moans and whimpers. She tastes like rich wine from earlier—intoxicating, heady, and all mine. I drink her in, my hands moving from her hips to cup the cheeks of her ass, supporting her weight while she fucks me. My lips drag down from her mouth to her jaw, to the long, delicate column of her throat, until I reach her chest. They wrap around her tight peak, sucking it into my mouth. I pull sharply, teeth nipping, remembering how she likes it, only to swallow the shattered gasp that tears from her throat before repeating the process. Her skin pebbles with goose bumps as her pussy tightens its grip on my length and has me muttering a curse in order to not take over. This is supposed to be her show, but damn if it’s not hard to give up control completely. “Look at you, so beautiful, taking all of me, riding me like you own me.” Her head drops back, and a long guttural moan is torn from her, knees digging into my sides as she keeps moving up and down.