Page 62 of Unholy Matrimony

“I’ll let you do anything if you just touch me right now. I need you.” I crash my lips into hers, nipping at her bottom lip and sucking it into my mouth. Picking her up, I walk over to the couch by the fireplace. I set her down and removed my clothes.

My eyes wander over her body, taking in every inch of her beauty. “I’m waiting,” she teases.

“Be a good girl and spread your legs for me, Tsvetok6. I want to see all of you.” Lina leans back and spreads her legs. Taking out my knife, I slide it up the side of her thigh. With one quick swipe, her thong strap breaks.

Tossing the thong to the floor, she is on full display, her pussy glistening with her arousal. I want to taste her so badly, but I have other plans.

“Are you going to be good for me, Tsvetok7?” She nods her head.

“Words, malyshka8. I want to hear you say it.”

“Yes, Lenya. I’m going to be good for you.” Her eyes are dilated, full of lust and want.

I lean down and say, “I want you to touch yourself for me, get yourself nice and ready for my cock.”

Lina moans, taking her fingers and dipping them inside, then bringing her fingers to her clit. She works herself slowly, with slow teasing circles. I stand back and watch my wife pleasure herself for me.

With my hand on my cock, give it a few rough strokes. “God, Lina. You see what you do to me?”

Her back arches, and she whines “Please Lenya, I need to feel you inside of me.”

My knees hit the edge of the couch. “I’ll be gentle, but I will not stop fucking you until you beg me to stop.”

Lina bites her lip. “Who says I am going to beg?”

Desperate to feel her, I thrust inside her, “Always so fucking tight for me, malyshka9. It’s like our wedding night all over again.” “You’re doing so good for me, malyshka10, taking my cock so well. Does it feel good?” Lina’s eyes roll back as I drive into her, again and again.

She is close to coming. I pull her chin so that our eyes are level. “I don’t care how close you are and how good this feels,” As I thrust into her nice and deep, “you may not come yet.” Her eyes are wide.

“How am I supposed to control that?”

“Just give me a little longer. I’ve been waiting all day to be so deep inside you.”

“Lenya, Der’mo11!” She is moaning so loud it’s echoing down the hall. I am close to finishing.

“Can I come now?” She whimpers.

“Malyshka12, your legs are shaking,” I tease. “You feel so good!” I pick up the pace, my thrusts unrelenting.

Lina screams, “Oh fuck, don’t stop! Just like that.” I place my hand around her throat. She moans against it. I squeeze with the lightest pressure.

“Harder,” she gasped.

My fingers tighten a little more. Her head falls back as my merciless rhythm takes us closer to the edge.

“That’s it Tsvetok13, let me hear you. Come for me, Lina. Let the whole fucking world know that you. Thrust. Are. Thrust. All. Thrust. Mine.”

With one last powerful thrust, I empty myself inside her as her walls clench down on my cock, milking me of every last bit of cum. I release her throat and she takes in a deep gulp of air.

“Are you okay, Tsvetok14? I didn’t squeeze too hard, did I?”

She smiles up at me, “I’m not made of glass, Lenya. I may be pregnant, but I won’t shatter as easily as you think.” She gets up from the couch and starts walking to our room. Our release ran down her legs.

She spins and looks back at me. “Well, are you coming?”

“I thought I just did,” I smirked.

She shakes her head,“I meant to take a shower.”

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