Page 40 of Wicked Oath
I chuckle. “Trust me. I don’t hate kissing you. In fact, it’s my favorite pastime.”
“Oh, yeah?” She slides her body closer to mine.
“Well, kissing you …” I lean down and press my lips to her neck. “And touching you …” My hands squeeze her waist. “And tasting you.” I lick from her neck up to behind her ear. Olivia gasps. “And, of course,fuckingyou.”
“Then what are you waiting for?” she asks, breathless. I love knowing I have such an effect on her. Does it make my cock hard? Yes. Does it make me feel like a fucking king? Fuck yes.
I growl as I consume her lips into a heady kiss. Olivia grasps my shoulders, yanking me closer to her, antsy and ready to go.
Well, lucky for her, so am I.
I lower us to the ground while continuing to kiss her. My hands rip away her shorts and panties in one swift motion as I lay her onto her back. Olivia moans into my mouth as I swipe my fingers through her wet folds. She’s already aroused. This woman really is going to kill me.
I play with her pussy for a bit, watching Olivia grow wilder and more aroused the closer she gets to an orgasm. But she’s just going to have to wait on that one.
I recognize the signs that tell me she’s close. When she’s at her edge, I move my hand away, causing Olivia to tense and pout.
“Why did you stop?”
I don’t answer her as I roll her onto her stomach and lift her hips. I quickly pull my pants down and press my cock to her entrance. Olivia gasps as I enter her swiftly, her hands smacking onto the ring floor to steady herself.
“James,” she cries out as I start fucking her hard like I know she wants it. In this new position, I’m able to get deeper into her. Our bodies clap together, and the sound echoes in the cavernous room, making the moment dirtier.
With another thrust of my hips, Olivia comes, still hardwired from when I was touching her pussy. Her inner walls clench down hard on my cock as I continue to fuck her.
She moans as I do what I want with her body.
I lean closer to her ear and growl, “Feel how hard you make me, baby.”
Another moan escapes her lips. Despite her recent orgasm, she shifts her hips backward to match my pace. I know it won’t take long to make her come again.
Her head hangs down, her hair covering her face. “James. Oh, this feels so good.”
“I knew you’d like it. You love how I fuck you, don’t you, baby?”
She nods, breathless gasps coming out with every thrust of our hips. I squeeze her ass, and she moans harder.
I reach a hand under her body and stroke her clit. “Touch yourself for me, baby. Make yourself come on my cock again.”
She steadies herself as she reaches a hand to her pussy and starts playing with it as I continue to thrust my hips into her hard.
When I feel her body tense again, I know she’s ready.
“Come for me, baby. Let me feel you on my cock.”
Olivia cries out as another orgasm wracks her body. She has to remove her hand from her pussy and place it back on the ground to catch herself.
With a couple more thrusts, I reach my release and groan as I come inside her.
My beautiful, wild, little wife. She’s all mine.
I rest my head on her back for a moment, staying inside her until my cock softens. Then I pull out of her and lazily spank her ass for fun.
Olivia gasps as she looks over her shoulder at me. “What was that for?”
“Just making sure you know you’re mine.” I spank her ass gently again.
She swats my hand away and moves, curling into my side.
