all
around her mouth, her mascara smudged beneath her shining eyes. She’d never
looked sluttier, or hotter in his opinion. He wanted to take a picture of her
like this so he could look at it whenever he wanted, but they’d promised each
other no pictures or videos.
“Get up here,” he ordered in a harsh voice, reaching out to
pat the desk. She leapt to obey, planting her cute little ass on the edge, but
Dean shook his head. “Turn around.”
Her breathing hitched, causing her tits to bounce, her tight
little nipples pointing straight at him. She licked her lips. “Are you sure?
You know how loud I get when you fuck me from behind.”
Yes, he knew and he had a plan for that. Dean tugged at the
tie his wife had given him for Christmas five years before, keeping his gaze on
her face as he stood, his height dwarfing her. He lifted the checkered silk up
between them, gripping both ends and pulling it taut between his fists. Her
eyes widened, a spark of vulnerability darkening them. She opened her mouth to
say something else, but he slid the middle of the tie between her lips and tied
it around her head, giving her a makeshift gag. When he lowered his hands
again, her eyes were huge, but she didn’t reach up to remove it. Her cheeks
darkened with color, her nostrils flaring with every breath she took. And the
gag remained.
“Turn over,” he ordered again, his dick throbbing with the
power he had over her. Audra always came off as bold and brash, but right now,
she was his to command.
She slid off the edge of the desk, bringing her tits right
up against his chest, her nipples burning holes in his shirt. When he didn’t
reach for her the way he normally did, she turned around slowly, her shoulders
straight and proud. She tentatively leaned over the edge of the desk, but he
pressed a hard hand to the center of her back, urging her flat against the cool
wood.
“Reach for the opposite edge.” His voice was little more
than a growl as he took a step back to admire her heart-shaped ass and the
swollen lips of her cunt. “Spread your legs.” When she only moved her feet a
few inches apart, he used his foot to kick them farther apart until she was
nearly off balance, all of her weight on the desk top. “That’s perfect. Now
stay there.”
He gave her ass a pat and left her bent over his desk like a
sacrifice. He stepped into the bathroom attached to his office, searching for
the tube of lube he kept in his medicine cabinet. He’d learned after the first
baby came that if he wanted to get his rocks off he had to do it quickly, which
meant he didn’t have a lot of time for foreplay with his wife. She’d come to
appreciate his preparedness, in more ways than one.
Tube firmly in hand, he returned to the office to see Audra
still spread over his desk, her cheek pressed against his reports, her eyes
closed. It was a deceptively calm position because a glance at her hands showed
white knuckles where she clutched the opposite edge of the desk. She was
nervous, yet when he stepped behind her again, it was to see even more cream
glistening on her pussy lips.
He placed the tube on the small of her back. “That’s for later,”
he warned softly, running his hands over her round ass, parting the cheeks for
a peek at her asshole.
Dean couldn’t wait to bury himself in that tight hole, but
that would take a little more time and a lot of lube. He released her and
gripped the base of his cock, guiding himself to the juicy entrance of her
cunt. The first thing he felt was the heat flowing off her body, then the soft
wetness of her entrance and finally, tight muscles rippling around his dick as
he hit bottom, his balls slapping lightly against her clit. She let out a small
shuddery sigh, as though relieved to have him inside her. He bit back a smile,
knowing she’d worked herself up before coming to him. All it would take was a
few hard thrusts and she’d explode. And all the moisture her body produced
would go a long way to
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