Page 98 of Making the King

I couldn’t agree more.

“Are you ready?” Cara asks as she runs the tip of the dildo between my cheeks. I can’t fucking help it, I push back, fucking hungry to feel her dominate me. To stretch me and fill me in such a way I can’t fucking think straight.

“Yes, mi castigadora.”

“Open wide.”

Her husky tone makes it easy for me to obey, and I relax my ass as she pushes the dildo inside me.

“Fuck.” I hiss, loving the pain of it, and the way pleasure follows.

“That’s it.” Her claw-like nails dig into my hips as she pushes forward. “Take it all.”

I moan, letting my lids fall shut as she claims me, her hand sliding around the front to wrap around my dick.

“Oh, mi rey, you’re so hard for me.”

She squeezes her fist around me, tighter and tighter until it starts to hurt, “now let’s see how long you can keep your seed in.”

She starts thrusting then, her grip tight on my cock as she uses her free hand to jiggle my balls.

Fuck. I’m not going to last.

She knows my body too fucking well.

Knows exactly how to make me bend to her will.

But fuck, I love that. I love how she claims me, and I feel no embarrassment. No guilt. Just unbridled ecstasy.

Thrust after thrust my wife pounds into my ass, and just when I think I’m going to lose my load, she releases my dick, slaps my ass, and demands, “Roll over!”

I move quickly, nervous about this part, but willing to do it because it’s something we’ve been working on. Me watching her as she fucks me.

“Legs up. Hold behind your knees, nice and wide.”

As much as I feel a little nervous about her watching my face when she takes me like this, I soon forget because I also get to watch her face, and fuck, her cheeks are rosy, her pupils blown, and her dark hair pulled into a high pony.

“I want you to come while I watch you,” she rasps and I nod, watching as she lines up the big cock, and sinks inside me again.

This position hits differently, and I know it won’t be long until I blow.

With her hand tight around my cock again, Cara fucks my ass, her eyes trained on mine, her demeanour radiating dominance.

“You’re close, aren’t you?” she asks, her nostrils flaring, a telltale sign that she is extremely aroused too and is holding herself back.

“Yes. I’m ready when you let me.”

She smiles wickedly. “I should punish you for keeping the proposal a secret.”

“Fine. Punish me. But I’m not sorry. It was fucking perfect.”

She growls like a tigress and slaps the side of my ass as she pounds faster, her hold on my dick loosening, and she starts to jerk it.

“Fine. I’m only letting you get away with it because it really was perfect.” She agrees, moving faster, harder, with both her thrusts and her hand.

“I’m gonna—”

My words lock up as my body does before it detonates in an explosion, cum shooting from my dick as I shatter around the dildo and in her hand.

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