Page 132 of Marry Lies
And then she wraps those perfect, pink lips around my glistening cock, moaning when she tastes herself. My fingers tangle into her curls, and I fist her hair in my hand, driving farther into her mouth.
“You have such a perfect fucking mouth. Such a perfect fucking cunt. And one day, I’m going to be inside of your perfect fucking ass.” She stills slightly, looking up at me with those wide, blue eyes. She pulls back and swirls her tongue around the tip of my cock.
“Really?” she asks, using one hand to stroke my length as her tongue swirls around the swollen head of my shaft again.
I pull away from her, placing a hand on the top of her head. “How many times do I have to tell you? I want you—everything about you. I want to fuck you every which way, in every hole, in every room of this castle, every single day for as long as you’ll have me.”
She swallows, and I watch her throat bob as she does. “I want that, too.” And thenmy wifeopens her mouth, tongue flat.
I hiss as I plunge between her lips, looking at my screen briefly to ensure that I’m recording this. I don’t anticipate ever needing it, but just knowing I have pictures and videos of her, of us, sends a shiver down the base of my spine, drawing my balls up tight as my orgasm gets closer.
One of her little hands continues stroking me as her lips swallow me, and the other comes to my balls.
“Fuck,” I groan. “I love watching you suck my cock,” I tell her. “Look at you, on your knees for your husband like a good little wife,” I say, and she moans at my words.
I smirk.My wife has a praise kink, does she?
I sink deeper into her mouth, loving the sound of her gagging. “Take it all the way,” I command. “I know you can.”
She moans again as she looks up at me, andfuck.
I lose it completely.
“Fuck, that’s my girl,” I murmur. “I’m going to come.” She doesn’t relent. Instead, she intensifies everything, suctioning her mouth slightly. “God, yes—”
My hips jerk as I spill down her throat, mouth falling open as she swallows every single drop of my cum. As my cock pulses against her tongue, as she slowly draws her lips off my sensitive cock, milking the last drop out of me before smacking her lips.
I end the video recording, putting my phone away and helping her up. Peppering her with kisses, she giggles as she kisses me, wrapping her arms around my neck.
“Why are you so fucking perfect,” I say against her lips.
“It’s truly exhausting,” she teases, smiling.
I pull away and clean us up, helping her with her dress and putting my cock into my pants as I buckle my belt.
Once we finish, I hold my hand out for hers. “Ready?”
It’s one word, but for me, it’s just the beginning.
She gives me a radiant smile before placing her soft hand in mine. “Ready. Also, that was totally a ten out of ten. Just saying.”
* * *
I’m drinking a glass of water when Juliet saunters over to me, a rueful smirk playing on her lips. She pokes me playfully, and I frown at her.
“Don’t touch me,” I say, glowering.
“Oh. Right. Sorry. I forgot that yourwife, the one youlove, is the only one allowed to touch you now.”
I sigh and run my hand over my mouth. My eyes wander over to Estelle, who is having a heart-to-heart with her father. “Your husband can’t keep his damn mouth shut, can he?”
She giggles. “Look, I’m very happy for you.” Her expression turns contemplative. “I adore Stella. I think she’s perfect for you. She came into your life so fast, but I think you fell so hard that she softened you in the process.”
I take another sip of water as I let her words wash over me. I’ve always liked Juliet. She kept Chase on his toes, called him out on his bullshit, and refused to let him go when he got scared.
How Chase and I ended up with women who wanted to fightforus is beyond me.
I give her a small smile as I sip my water. “Thanks.”
