Page 122 of Monsters Carve Thrones
My wife.
She whimpered, writhing, her cunt squeezing me even tighter. I had to clench my jaw to focus.
“I love using this perfect little pussy,” I snarled, slamming into her. “So fucking good for me.”
“Rafe–too much,” she gasped. But I knew her. Knew hercompletely. And she wasn’t saying our safeword. She was right on the edge. I bit into her shoulder, thrusting deep and slow now, dragging every inch of me through her. Her breath caught–then she clamped down, her whole body locking up.
“There you go,” I murmured into her skin. “That’s my sweet girl.”
Her voice was high and raw, trembling beneath me as she came again. My girl was clawing at the cushions, moaning so loud the neighbors would know my name by morning. I didn’t care. I wanted the world to hear her fall apart.
“Please,” she begged.
“You started this, sweetheart,” I chuckled. “Gonna take my fucking cum now, baby,” I rasped, pounding into her harder, chasing it.
“No,” she whimpered, all bratty and breathless, andfuck, that made me lose it.
I pinned her down, muscles tensing while I emptied my load into her a second time.
She collapsed forward with a breathless laugh. “Wow,Rafe…”
I chuckled, planting one hand beside her on the back cushion while I caught my breath. “If you want more,” I panted. “I need a little recoup time.”
She glanced back, flushed and glowing, hair wild around her face. “Are you tiredalready,Dark Monster?”
Another burst of laughter ripped from my chest. “You little minx. A little, yeah.” I winced, pulling away from her.
“What a shame,” she snorted, finally standing on shaky legs. My gaze snapped down, watching my cum trickle down her thighs.Christtt.
She stepped close, one hand reaching out to palm me, still rock hard. My eyes fluttered closed as her fingers wrapped around me and began to stroke slowly.
I could go again. God, Iwantedto. With her, I could go all damn day and night.
Then–smack.
A sharp slap cracked across my cheek. My eyes snapped open.
The little hellcat grinned.
Without hesitation, I snatched her by the throat again, the pads of my fingers pressing against the back of her neck. Her pulse fluttered under my grip. She didn’t flinch. Just kept smiling.
Jesus, she really was going to drain me dry.
“Fuck off,” she hissed, eyes glittering.
Oh.
My grin turned feral. “Oh,that’swhat you want?” I growled. “You want to pretend you don’t want it? You want me to take what’s mine?”
She nodded once. The message was clear.
I tilted my head, my eyes boring into hers.Huh, she was challenging me.Before she could come up with another snarky comment, I moved. I lifted her by the waist and threw her over my shoulder.
“Rafe–” she gasped, nails digging into my bare back.
“You think we’re done?” I laughed darkly. “We’re just getting started, love.”
Up the stairs and down the hall to the bedroom. I kicked the closet door open and shoved her inside, slamming it shut behind us. Darkness wrapped around us instantly.She stumbled back against the wall, her breathing jagged and uneven.
