Page 61 of Dirty Lyrics
This man will give me everything I need.
And he’ll take me apart with his mouth until I believe it.
Then he’s moving, climbing up over me with that predator’s grace, pushing his pants down just far enough to free his long, thick, glorious cock.
My mouth waters at the sight of him, veins bulging, tip slick with need. My body clenches around nothing, already aching for him.
“Ready for me, Songbird?” he grunts, his lips shining with the evidence of my orgasm. The sight alone nearly makes me come again.
I nod frantically, desperate, panting.
“Yes. Oh God, yes.”
He fits the thick head of his cock to my slippery entrance and presses in slow, relentless.
My back arches, my breath catching as inch by inch, he fills me. Stretching me wide, owning me in a way that makes my eyes roll back.
When he bottoms out, deep inside me, my body quivers, so full of him I can hardly breathe.
“Fuck, you’re so tight,” he groans, his big hands gripping my hips, hauling me up until I’m practically sitting on his lap.
His cock buries deeper still, nudging every nerve ending I own.
Then he moves.
He slams me down onto him, thrusting up from beneath me, ramming his cock into me over and over until the bed shakes and I’m clawing at his shoulders.
“Oh my God—oh, fuck!” I cry out, each thrust knocking the air from my lungs.
“That’s it, Wife,” he growls, sweat dripping down his temples, his muscles straining as he pounds me harder. “Squeeze my dick with your tight pussy. Show me how much you love it when I fill you.”
“Rico!” My voice breaks on his name, high and desperate, my walls clenching around him like a vice.
He groans deep in his chest, his hips snapping harder, his cock stroking that perfect spot inside me again and again until sparks explode behind my eyes.
“You feel that?” he pants, kissing me hard, messy, biting at my lips. “That’s mine. This pussy is mine, Maya. Say it.”
“It’s yours!” I scream, nails digging into his back. “Always yours!”
My orgasm hits like a storm, ripping through me, my body convulsing around him.
I sob his name, tears leaking from my eyes as he fucks me through it, relentless, demanding every ounce of pleasure.
He doesn’t let up until his own climax barrels through him. He roars, hips slamming deep one final time as he spills inside me, heat flooding my womb.
He clutches me to his chest, shaking with the force of it, his teeth gritted, his breath ragged.
For a moment, there’s nothing but the sound of our hearts, our breaths, the sweat cooling on our skin.
He kisses my temple, his voice low, reverent, possessive.
“My wife. My Songbird. Mine forever.”
And God help me, I’ve never felt so completely, utterly his.
chapter 24-rico
Her scream tears through me, my name on her lips as her pussy clamps down around my cock like a fist.
