Page 142 of Wildest Forever

“Touch yourself wife, I want to make you come over my cock,” he groans, his head tipping back.

My fingers skim down my body, my one arm holding my weight and I do as he asks, I rub my clit in soft circles and pleasure bubbles inside of me, an ache evident in my pussy.

“So tight, you feel so fucking good,” he moans as he slips in and out with ease now, his cock stretching me out and I watch with how he works my body up, pushing me to my orgasm.

“You look so pretty like this, at my mercy, fingers on your clit, your cunt full of my cock,” his words blanket me and cause a shiver to dance over my skin. “Mark my words Sunflower, you're mine, always and forever. No man will ever touch you, kiss you, fuck you like I do,” and my eyes roll in the back of my head, the pressure building and I know I am going to come.

“Pacey,” I whimper as his cock fills me.

“Let it go baby, I'll be right behind you,” he whispers, and he is back to watching between our bodies, my fingers still dancing over my clit. My pussy tightens around his cock, and he smiles down at me. “There we go, come for me baby, come all over your husband’s cock and I promise to fill your pretty cunt full of me, is that what you want?” and I hadn't realised but I have tears rolling down my cheeks as I nod, a whimpering mess as he fucks me.

“You're such a good girl,” he praises as he leans into me, his lips pressing against my forehead and I come undone, my moans filling the room before I call out his name and he follows behind me, slamming himself in and out as he chases his own orgasm and as promised, fills me full of him.

We're panting, sweaty and blissfully lost in our orgasmic high.

I collapse beneath him, his body pressed against mine as his lips find mine.

“I love you Morgan,” his whispers fill my aching heart. “I fucking love the bones off you, worship the ground you walk on... you're my forever Morgan, my wildest forever.”

Tears stream down my cheeks and my tongue finds his as I kiss him back.

“I love you,” I whisper through our kiss, “I love you.”

“Fuck say that again,” he smiles, pushing my damp hair from my face as he smiles down at me, his cock still inside of me, our bodies moulded as one.

“I love you Pacey Rivera,” my lips curl into a smile, his lips dusting over mine.

“Say it one more time.”

“I love you,” I choke, the air snatching from my lungs at the realization of the power those three little words hold. “I'll love you forever Pacey.”

He kisses me, holding me so I can't move and I never want him to let me go.

After what feels like hours, he slips from me and I wince and feel a small gush between my legs. He looks down and then back at me.

“Let me draw you a bath, clean you up... then, if you're feeling okay... I am going to fuck you again.” He smirks, rubbing his nose against mine.

“I look forward to it,” I say as he pulls me up and I squeeze my eyes shut as I move and fuck I feel so sore.

“You sore baby?”

“Mmhm,” I hum as I shuffle off the bed and notice the blood.

“It's normal,” he reassures me as he stands from the bed then swoops me into his arms, carrying me towards the bathroom. “I'm going to clean you up, make you feel good then fuck you to sleep Sunflower.”

“I can't wait,” I hum as he walks me into the bathroom and closes the door behind us and for just that moment I am so blissfully happy.I never want this night to end.

Ever.

CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE

PACEY

Iwish I could tell you what my brothers were talking about, but being honest, I had no clue.

My mind was on tonight and finally teaching Morgan how to pleasure me.

She asked.

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