Page 120 of Stolen Vows

I tilt my hips as much as I can in my limited position. “Promise?”

A slow, wicked grin curls up the corners of his mouth. “So soon, wife?”

I don’t know what’s come over me, except that I don’t want to be done. I rock my hips again. “I’m feeling greedy.”

His grin widens, his eyes darkening with renewed hunger. “Greedy, hm?” He flexes his hips, pushing impossibly deeper, and I gasp at the sensation. He’s still hard inside me, his earlier release doing nothing to diminish his arousal.

“You want more, sunshine?” he murmurs, his voice a low rumble that I feel in my core. “Want me to fill this greedy little pussy again?”

“Yes,” I breathe.

“Good.” He punctuates his words with a slow, deep roll of his hips that has me gasping. “I want to try something. Do you trust me, sunshine?”

I nod, my hair splayed all around me. “Always.”

“Good little wife.” He slides out of me slowly, his cock leaving me achingly empty.

A whimper of protest escapes my lips at the loss of him, my body clenching around nothing.

“Patience,” he soothes, his voice low and rough with desire.

His fingers trail through the slickness between my thighs, gathering the mixture of our come. Then slowly, deliberately, he presses it back inside me with two fingers.

“We don’t want to waste it, do we, wife?”

I shake my head, my focus zeroing in on the way he’s pushing his come back inside of me. Why is that so hot?

He twists and curls his fingers until they brush that spot that makes stars explode behind my eyelids. A shuddering gasp leaves my lips as his fingers work me from the inside, stoking the embers of my desire back into a roaring flame. My back arches off the bed, my tits rising toward his mouth like an offering.

“That’s it, sunshine,” he murmurs, his lips brushing the edge of my nipple. “Let me feel you.”

His thumb finds my clit, circling the sensitive flesh in time with the thrusts of his fingers. Pleasure coils tighter and tighter in my core, winding me up like a spring ready to snap.

His fingers move inside me with devastating precision, curling and stroking that spot that sends electric shocks of pleasure shooting through my body. His thumb circles my clit over and over again, relentless.

“Oh god,” I whimper, my hips rocking against his hand, chasing the exquisite tension building inside me. “Graham, please.”

“I’m here, sunshine,” he murmurs against my breast before drawing my nipple into his mouth. He sucks hard, teeth grazing the sensitive peak, and a choked moan escapes my mouth.

I’m teetering on the razor’s edge of ecstasy. His tongue laves over my nipple, flicking and swirling, as his fingers pump in and out of my clenching heat. My fingertips dig into his shoulders, grounding me for the free-fall I’m about to experience.

“That’s it,” he grunts against my skin. “Come for me. Let go, sunshine. I’ve got you.”

His words are my undoing. With a keening cry, I shatter, my body bowing off the bed as pleasure crashes over me in wave after wave. He brings me down slowly, dragging his fingers in and out of my pussy, drawing out my orgasm until I’m trembling and boneless beneath him.

“That’s my good wife.” He presses soft kisses along my jaw, my cheeks, my eyelids. “You’re so beautiful when you come. Just for me.”

I can only manage a whimper in response, my body still shaking.

As the aftershocks of my orgasm fade, Graham’s fingers slip out of me. But before I can mourn the loss, he’s gathering more of our come and pushing it back inside of me.

“Can you feel that, sunshine?” he murmurs, his voice dark and possessive. “Feel how full you are of my come?”

A shiver rolls through me at his words, at the deliberate way he’s claiming me, marking me as his. There’s something primal and deeply erotic about it, having him fill me up only to push it deeper. Marking me.

I tremble beneath him, my body still quaking with aftershocks of pleasure as he works his fingers inside me, pushing his come deeper. It’s filthy and intimate and so intensely erotic that I can barely catch my breath.

“I love it,” I manage to gasp out. “Love feeling you inside me like this. Filling me up.”

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