Page 111 of The Vow

“Mr. Remington?”

I moved to the edge of the seat, driven by the instinct to get closer to my wife to protect her.

“Yes?” I clipped.

“Mr. Belmont would like a word with you.”

My gaze crashed into Robyn’s.

“I’m a bit—” I sucked in a loud breath as she ran her tongue along a row of pearls, and my balls tightened. “I’m a bit tied up at the moment,” I called, and then more quietly ground out to Robyn, “What are you doing, Robber?”

Her answer was to lower her head until my cock bumped against the back of her throat.

“Mr. Belmont doesn’t like to be kept waiting.”

I growled, words strangled in my throat as my wife’s head moved up and down in my lap, her slurping sounds just as damn delicious as the hot, wet heat of her mouth.

“Tell him I’m coming”—fuck—“tell him I’ll be there shortly.”

Her tongue roamed along my ridges, saliva pooling at the corners of her mouth and then leaking to her chin.

Whatever Belmont’s man said after that was lost to the wet sounds of my straining flesh invading her mouth.

“What are you doing to me, Robber?” I ground out, pumping into the sweet heaven of her lips. “Fuck, I can’t…fuck” I groaned loudly. “I can’t stop.”

God, the way her lips stretched for me and then spread justa little wider over each bead…I held off my orgasm for that sight alone.

“Jesus, Robber, if you could see this…how beautiful you are sucking my cock. Christ, I’m a monster,” I groaned, my jaw locked in a rapid fire of tension.

I shouldn’t be fucking her mouth like this. But when she wouldn’t stop, even with Belmont’s man at the door, it was the equivalent of her stabbing a knife through his hand to show I was hers.

And I was.

So help me, God. Every part of me was hers. Then. Now.Always.

Her moan caressed my length and only made my hips pump faster. She’d reduced my brain to mush, but my body had a mind of its own.

“Fuck, Robber. Fuck,” I ground out, grabbing the armrests of the chair as I pushed myself deeper into the territory of her tight throat.

And then her hand closed over my balls, and I lost it.

I roared, my back bowing as the pressure at the base of my spine erupted in an intense release.

My cock pumped and pumped, spilling cum down her throat and filling her mouth until I caught it leaking from her lips.

Air finally cleaved through the tension and began to refill my lungs.

I pushed back, stroking her hair and her face, as I slid from her mouth. Taking her arms, I lifted her to her feet and slid my palms to her cheeks, holding her face to mine.

She was exquisite.

“Robber.” My forehead pressed to hers, and I watched her eyes fluttershut.

Reaching between us, my fingers slid through the slick folds of her pussy.

God, she was so wet and ready for me…I pushed my middle finger into her channel, and she grabbed my arms and stiffened.

She was sore.

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