Page 31 of Matrimonial Merger

She cut me off with a long, hungry kiss and pulled my hand down to her center.

“You think you can be demanding, princess?” I asked, pressing her back against the bed.

“Am I not allowed, Cal?”

“Oh, no, you’re allowed. Always. What do you want, princess? I want to hear you say it.”

“I want you to unravel me,” she commanded. “And to watch me cum. I want you to watch what you do to me.”

Delighted, I tossed her panties aside.

“I want to listen to you cum. I want to watch what I do to you, yes, princess,” I growled. “But first, I want to taste you.”

“I…” Her eyes grew wide. “I…”

“You will say yes, Daphne, because you’ll never deny me this, will you? The sound, sight, and taste of you, princess.”

She bit her lip and threw her head back as I played with her clit.

“Sit on my face.”

“Cal—”

“No. No excuses,” I said. “Sit on my face, Daphne.”

She gave me a combative look—mostly for show—before she fought a smile and followed orders. I reminded myself it had beenagessince she rode me face like this. And yet? I loved lapping her up and listening to her panting, losing herself, earth shattering climax. I lived for the ways her legs quaked around me.

“I don’t… it doesn’t. I won’t—” She protested, but stopped, breath becoming frantic.

No cumming during oral?I fought a snicker since thatneverwent down. Daphne would cum—and hard.

“Oh, fuck,” Daphne moaned. “I’ve been… so fucking… horny…”

Every gyration of her hips brought her closer. My grip on her ass tightened.

“Oh, fuck! I’m going to… lose.. it,” she panted, gripping the headboard. “Cal, oh fuck! Oh! God!”

She came as loudly as I could remember in recent memory—whether for my benefit or due to being so desperate—and I got to taste her properly. As her legs twitched and she panted, coming down from her high, I gave her a spanking.

“Give me… a sec,” she said, breath even more ragged. “That was… the world’s longest… orgasm.”

She fell to the side, flushed and frayed at the seams.

“You’re complaining about a long orgasm, princess?”

Daphne shook her head. “No. I just feel like it took forever to come down. It was so good.”

She curled around me. Instinctively, I kissed her forehead.

“Cal,” she said quietly.

“Yes, baby?”

“I’m sleepy.”

I snickered. “That’s okay. We’ll pick it up another day.”

I’d get the best of her another time. For now, I had enough material for this week’s spank bank and then some.

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