Page 130 of Love Me Not

My back arched, and I tried to move my hands, but they were tied to the metal headboard behind me.

“Fuck, Lux!”

I cried as another orgasm slammed into me like a freight train.Black spots flashed across my vision, and my body was convulsing with just how strong the waves of pleasure were.

My legs were tied to the end of the bed.Lux was between them.A large bulbous vibrator was placed over my clit, its long cord plugged into the wall.

“My wife.My beautiful, sensitivewife.”

Lux couldn't get enough of saying it, and I couldn't get enough of hearing it.The word alone sent a flutter through me.

My eyes locked in on the mirror right above the bed.Seeing myself spread out, panting and naked was erotic.So was seeing the obscene amount of wetness that stained the bed below me.

Toys lay around me, ranging from large, fake cocks to small vibrators to whips.If I thought Lux was ravenous before, she was a straight-up demon now.

She had taken the liberty of getting us a room back at the place where we first met.

Club Pétale.

When we entered the club, we didn't linger for long.Lux took me straight back to the room, the same one where we spent our first night together, where she undressed me as quickly as possible and forced me onto the bed just like back then.

She couldn't keep her hands off of me.At first, I tried to touch her but quickly figured out that she wanted nothing more than to hear my cries as she made me come over and over again while using her new favorite title for me.

My wife.

That was fine.I had the rest of her life to make her come.I could be patient.

“Tell me the safe word again,” she demanded, taking the vibrator off my clit.

“Bubblegum.Bubblegum.Bubbleg?—”

I groaned as the vibrator was placed back against my clit as she slowly pushed one of the fake cocks to my entrance.We had worked our way up, and now she was inching an even bigger one into me.

The stretch felt so sinful, I almost came right then and there.

And then, when it was fully seated, the head brushing up against my cervix, I let out a choked gasp.

“More, sir.Please.More.”

“More what, my beautiful wife?Use your words.”

“Fuck me, please, sir.Please, fuck me.”

I let out another loud groan as she slowly started to pump the cock in and out of me.

“No,” I gasped.

She looked at me, raising a brow.

“No?”

“Harder, faster,” I commanded.“Please, sir.”

I was silenced as her slow pumping turned into something animalistic in a split second.She fucked me hard and fast, each thrust hitting my cervix and sending my eyes rolling to the back of my head.I tried to spread my legs further for her.I tried to take more.I wanted more.

“Oh God, Lux… Yes, just like that!”

“You're going to come for me, aren't you, Angel?”

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