Page 156 of Judas

“Not only are you not wearing panties, but this too?”

Another moan falls from my mouth when he jostles it, teasing the tight muscle that is only accustomed to the thin stalk of the toy. My needy sounds are enough to answer his question, that or he is consumed with watching the plug when he starts to drag it in and out of me, fucking my ass with the firm black plastic.

“I don’t have the time to keep doing this Nadia but when we get home, I’m pumping this hole full of cum too. Sadly, since you decided to go without panties, you’re going to have to keep your legs pressed tight together.”

“Huh… why?” There’s no way he heard that, I couldn’t hear myself think let alone talk.

“Because I’m about to leave every drop of my cum inside this… drenched pussy of yours. If you let any of it slide down these beautiful legs, not only will I stuff it back inside of you, but I’lluse this cunt every hour, on the hour, for the next few days. Drive it into that thick skull of yours, the only place my cum belongs, is inside of you. Understand?”

“Y— yes, Kace.” I pant, legs beginning to shake due to him still playing with the plug buried in me.

“That’s my good girl.”

holding me in place, I shift and wiggle when I feel his fingers press into me, hooking down to probe my g-spot at first. Then he skillfully starts stroking it, my arousal pooling low and hot in my belly the longer he teases and caresses me.

“K— Kace, please.”

“Shut up, Nadia. I’m enjoying my wife, if you don’t fucking mind.”

“Fuck, I—I need you. Please don’t make me wait.” I beg. Thighs shake more violently when his thumb presses against my clit and strokes me in slow leisurely circles.

“I know what you need. That’s for sure, but I’ll give you what you need when I’m done getting what I came here for. You know what to do, whore, now give it to me or we can stay here for hours and I’ll edge you into oblivion.”

“Fuuuuuckkkk.”

Kace adjusts his weight, stroking his fingers faster inside of me and leaning into my left hip, chuckling over me like a goddamned deviant.

“Come for me Nadia, you know exactly how I like seeing you fall apart for me.”

There’s no such thing as delayed gratification when it comes to us. For too many years we have gone without touch, without love, without devotion and we dare not deny the other of what we crave now. If Kace wants me to come on demand, I will.

A few hard strokes later, and heavy pressure on my clit is enough to send me over. My orgasm forcing my walls to clamp down around his digits, where he stalls for a second, then startsto roughly fuck me with his fingers. The wet slap of his hand meeting my soaked skin adds pure gasoline to the fire as I erupt again. And again.

Bearing down, the force of my follow up orgasm results in fluid rushing out of me, pouring down my legs over my strappy gold heels. The desperate sounds I make echoes around us in the furnished but bare walled room.

“That’s it baby, give me all you got.” Kace croons.

I was about to cry out from sensitivity when he stops then steps up behind me. My body shakes, drips, and milks at absolutely nothing.

Sucking in a few breaths, I try to recenter myself, noticing that Kace has removed his hand from the back of my neck. Though I can feel him nearby, I am too self conscious to leave myself exposed like this. Not with the scars I have across my ass, the longer I think about them, the more panicked I become.

Vulnerable.

“Shhhh, I’m just admiring you. I won’t let anyone see you the way I do.” He said soothingly, brushing his fingers up the backs of my thighs and over my hips.

“Do you know how beautiful you are? I see you looking at your silver strands in the morning. The faint scars you try to cover up with makeup or by not allowing yourself to wear clothes you would normally. You walked a hard life, baby, and you came out on the other side. You should be proud of that. You’re here because you fought with all your might to make it back to our daughter. You didn’t let the nasty things people put you through win, you’re the epitome of strength. When I look at you, that’s what I see. I don’t see pain, sorrow, or darkness. I see a stunning wife, a protective mother, and the love of my life.”

His words bring tears to my eyes, they’re nearly as powerful as our vows. He sees me at my worst and thinks I’m more valuable than the air he breathes.

I love him.

He made me the fighter I am.

All because he had faith in me.

Kace shifts behind me, the sound of his rustling clothes music to my ears. I hold my breath when he brushes the blunt tip of his cock through me, coating himself in my release prior to aligning his dick with my dripping entrance and thrusts in.

I scream from the sudden fullness of his cock stretching me, his hand landing a sharp slap on my right cheek, then he picks up pace.

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