Page 74 of The Enemy's Defector
I ground up into her hand as I fingered her, spreading that cunt for me to fill it.
Soon.
Too soon.
After not being with her for more than a day, I was impatient to have her and sink deep inside her. I wanted this to last, to be slow and lazy, but I couldn’t be choosy. The next time, we’d go slower.
Because right now, as desire charged through me and made my dick harder and stiffer, I knew I couldn’t hold back. Patience was a joke at this rate, but I tore my mouth off her breast, leaving both of them wet from my tongue, and headed lower.
“I am obsessed with being able to call you my wife,” I told her, kissing my way along her ribcage.
“I’m obsessed with looking forward to our child,” I added, kissing her stomach.
She gasped as she stared at me, so turned on and needing me that she seemed two seconds from begging for me to fuck her.
“And I’m obsessed with watching you when I touch you.” Poised between her legs, I looked up at her as I extended my tongue until the tip swiped over her pussy.
“Oh, fuck, Nik. Me too. I can’t get enough of this. Of you.”
Keeping my eyes on her, I closed my mouth over her and gave her more of what she wanted. Licking, sucking, and even nipping, I didn’t stop until she was nearly coming on my tongue. She humped my face, so eager to get there, but I paused.
“I’ll give you everything you want, Katerina. Whatever you desire. All that you need, I will give it to you,” I promised.
She nodded, wincing with the urgency to get relief. I could tell she was wound up tightly, and I felt like a god on earth to be able to be the one to please her like this.
“I want you,” she got out around panted breaths.
“You want my mouth on you as I fuck your sweet pussy with my tongue?”
She whimpered, nodding more.
I resumed teasing her, building her up, but as she started to come, crying out loudly, I leaned up and braced myself to slam my dick into her.
“You want my cock stuffing you?”
“Yes!” She cried it out partly as a word and partly as a strangled sound as she continued to come.
I notched my head at her sopping wet entrance, then thrust all the way in. Just like every time, she gloved me. Fitting me so perfectly, like she had been made and put in this world for me alone, she sucked me in and squeezed me. I wouldn’t last. I wanted her too badly.
“You want my love, Wife?”
She opened her eyes, blazing blue and full of that connection I never wanted to lose.
“Because you have that,” I said as I pumped into her, relishing the sensations of her pussy still coming. “I’ve loved you all my life. And I don’t intend to ever stop.”
She sobbed, meeting me in the middle as I slammed into her one more time and came hard.
“I love you, Nik,” she exclaimed. “I love—” She lost her ability to repeat it, breathing so harshly as she came again, with me this time.
My heart was full. She’d stitched me back together with that declaration we’d never shared before.
I slumped over her, falling over her as I rode out the rest of my orgasm and shot my cum so far up in her. Out of breath from how we’d finally stated our love for each other, I hovered over her and rolled so I wouldn’t crush her with my weight.
Once she was on top of me, draped over me and catching her breath, I held her close and shut my eyes to bask in the perfection of reuniting with my wife.
With my woman.
The one I’d loved for so long that it was second-nature for me.
