Page 54 of The Brutal Arrangement

Fighting more now as I maneuvered over her, she growled instead of speaking. Feeling the rumble of her growl in her throat nearly made me come. Even though I told her to be quiet, I relished her resistance. I wanted the challenge to overcome. She had to protest so I could feel like I was conquering her, but I wouldn’t let her get away while I was in charge.

Turning us until she was on her knees in front of me, I used my hand under her chin to force her face toward mine. As soon as her hot breath whipped on my face, I dipped lower and claimed her lips in a hard kiss.

I silenced her with the force of my mouth over hers, but as I devoured her lips and demanded entry for my tongue inside her mouth, I used both hands to wrap my tie around her hands.

I wanted her to fight, but without any means to do so.

I wanted her to struggle, but without any real reason to want to get away.

With her hands bound, I reclaimed her neck to put pressure on her throat again. As she cringed, realizing how bound she was, I pushed against her until she was higher on her knees.

“Put my dick inside that pussy. Now.”

She glared at me as she tried to lower and use her bound hands. It wasn’t an easy position for her to maintain, but she tried. Falling over slightly and wobbling, she had to bend over to grab my cock with her cool fingers. It had her hunched over, almost presenting her ass to me, and I thrust up into her hands.

Her grip tightened a little, and I couldn’t tell whether she was losing her balance or trying to tease me. As she adjusted herself against me, she blindly tried to line up her cunt over my cockhead.

The second I felt her entrance, so slick and soft, I couldn’t wait to sink into her all the way.

Giving up this chokehold, I grabbed her hips and thrust up until I was sucked into her tight heat.

“Ahh!” She cried out again at the full drive of my shaft into her. We hadn’t accomplished much foreplay, but with the suctioning sounds of her juices as I pulled back out and pounded in again, I knew she was wet and ready for me.

“Quiet,” I growled, grabbing her by the neck again.

Lifting up off my haunches a bit, I kneeled behind her as she more or less sat impaled on me. With her back to my chest, my hand on her neck, I slid my free hand to find her clit and rub it.

“Now fuck me, Wife.”

She had to arch forward and work with me against the chokehold of my fingers on her neck. If she moved too slowly, I squeezed harder. But between my hand on her neck quieting her and choking her, my finger on her clit, and my dick slipping in and out of her pussy, she managed it all.

My sexy wife didn’t just manage it. She reveled in it.

Moaning. Gasping. Mewling. Panting. I felt every one of her reactions with my hand on her neck. No matter how clumsy she was, she kept at it, riding me until tears streamed over her cheek as she came. The first clenches of her pussy on my dick nearly ruined me. Strangled and squeezed by her inner walls, I had to focus on waiting for her to come before shooting my load into her.

“Fuck.”

She felt too damn good.

She gloved me too perfectly. Submissive and silent, she gave me just what I wanted after that absence I hadn’t counted on.

Turning her face toward me again, I kissed her hard and tried not to think too deeply about the fact that I wanted to taste her submission on her lips. I wanted to choke her breath from her like this, too, kissing her and sliding my tongue with hers as I roared with the impossibly fierce orgasm that plowed through me and made me wonder who really had the power here.

No woman had ever gotten to me like she could.

But that wouldn’t last.

This was just sex.

She wasmywife.

My woman to fuck. To choke. To bind up. To conquer, all so I could question her for the sake of keeping my family safe.

She would never be anything more. I’d never let her be someone who could overpower me in any lasting way. She had to respect that I was in charge, and only when she understood that would I trust that she was giving me everything she had, including any intel and secrets.

Women made even the strongest man weak, but so long as I reminded myself that she would submit tome, I would stay in charge between us.

I had to.

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