Page 73 of The Cursed Chalice
He walks closer to me. “Stretch your tongue out.”
My pussy flutters at his command. I throw my head back and stretch my tongue out.
“Such a good obedient slut we have here, Ares.” Aric taps his cock on my tongue.
Without further instruction, I take his cock into my mouth. My hands reach up and wrap around him. My head bobs as I create suction around his cock.
His knees almost buckle, and I giggle.
“Oh, you think it’s funny.” Both hands hold the top of my head as he thrusts down my throat. It burns, but I revel in the pain. He moves my hands away, and I place them at the side of his thighs.
“You are taking me so well, wife. Fuck.” He pushes his cock down my throat. My nose is pressed against his pelvic bone. He smells of sandalwood and musk. My eyes water, but I refuse to bow out first.
“Fuck, Soraya.” Ares pulls away and looks down at my face. My eyes water, and I gasp for air.
“Again,” I whisper.
He chuckles. “Open your mouth for me, baby, and breathe through your nose.”
I stretch my tongue out. As he enters, I love the moan that he emits.
“Look at you allowing me to fuck your mouth like a good little slut. Fuck.”
His hips begin to thrust faster into my mouth.
“Look at me.”
My gaze moves to his. His face is red, with a vein popping out of the middle of his forehead. “You are letting me desecrate you.”
I nod as his cock hits the back of my throat hard.
“You are such a good fucking slut. Fuck I want to come.”
He pulls out and drops to his knees.
“Turn around. Let Ares see the gift we are getting as a wife.”
I turn around on all fours. Pressing my chest to the carpet, I toot my ass up high. I feel the broad swipe of Aric’s tongue.
“Fucking delicious.”
Before I can recover, Aric holds my waist and thrusts into me. I scream out. His thrusts are hard and heavy, and I love it.
Our hips slap.
“Such a beautiful pussy. Look at the mess you are making.”
I moan because Aric is tapping my spot.
He pulls me up to his chest. His arm bands around my breasts, his other hand on my clit.
“Look in the mirror. You can’t see it, but there is a man there watching, needing you…but he can’t have you. Because you are fucking mine.”
I begin to ride Aric’s cock, leaning onto his chest.
“Make me fucking come, Aric. Show Ares what he is missing.” I wrap my arms around his neck.
Aric chuckles in my ear. “With pleasure.”
