few days.”
He smiled, though he knew she couldn’t see him. She’d closed her eyes tight and grasped the edge of a pillow as he filled her again and again. “Love that you’ll think of me as you sit down.”
“Or stand up or lie down or shower.” Her mouth fell open and her entire upper body jerked as he ground his cock inside her.
“Too much?” he asked, just to hear her answer.
“Never…” she whispered.
He slowly pulled out and filled her again. “And you know we could put some of that ointment on your ass. The kind that lessens the bruises, heals you faster.”
Her eyelids flitted open and she lifted her head just enough to glance at him over her shoulder with a brilliantly giddy grin. “Bruises? You really think I’ll have bruises?”
He chuckled and shook his head, as if the simple gesture could clear it. Fuck, his wife was so amazing sometimes he truly believed she was too good to be true. “Here. Here.” He brushed two of the lines on her backside that he knew would bruise. “I can already see the bluish tint on a couple of them. You’re going to most definitely bruise.”
Her cheek flopped back on the mattress and she snatched the pillow. Dragging it beneath her face, she sank into his rhythm again. “Love wearing your marks. Love knowing…”
He pumped inside her, not at all surprised at how hard he’d become so quickly after having emptied his seed inside her less than an hour before. So damn hot. How could he be anything but hard for her? “Love knowing what?” he prompted when she didn’t continue.
A shrug wasn’t her normal answer, but he didn’t rush her. Instead, he lowered his body to warm her, protect her, keep her safe while she organized her thoughts.
“Love knowing that I…earned them, I guess. Though, I’m not sure that’s really what I did. What happened was just that. You were going to give them, no matter if I wanted them or not. So earned implies I did a lot more than I really did.”
Zeke pulled out, rolled his wife over, and sank back inside her tight heat. He had to see her, face her, love her, share with her, eye-to-eye, when it came to things so important. “You’ve earned it. More than earned it. That you think about it that way completely shuts me down.”
Her hands slid up his sides, clasping behind his back. “But I didn’t do anything. I just took what you needed to give me.”
“Which makes you a bigger badass than I could ever be.”
She rolled her eyes with a smile, making him growl. He caught her chin and steadied her face until she stared up at him. She saw something she liked, if her pussy squeezing him twice was any indication. “You have all the power between us. You know that right?”
“I have some I think, but certainly not—”
“All of it. You have one word that would shut the entire scene down. Two syllables and everything stops, no questions asked. What’s the word?”
“Ahoy,” she answered on a whisper.
His lips met hers. He couldn’t not kiss her. Not then. Not when her lush lips puckered on her safe word. After several minutes, he breathed her in and continued. “Exactly. One word. That’s it. You have all the power, my wife. All of it. Don’t for a second think I surpass you in any way. First, because it’s untrue. Second, because it pisses me off that you would think you’re less than me in any way. And three, please refer back to number two.”
“But I’ve already told you, there won’t ever be a no from me. Not between us. I’ve given up my power to you, my husband. As I’ve always wanted to.”
The sight she presented him with as he stared down at her made his cock jerk. Her humble submission rocked him to the very core of his belief system. Belief in them, their new found kink relationship, their marriage, in himself.
That last one shocked him so hard that he tucked his face into the crook of Aslan’s throat.
She wrapped her arms and legs around him, and the scent of her pussy reached
He smiled, though he knew she couldn’t see him. She’d closed her eyes tight and grasped the edge of a pillow as he filled her again and again. “Love that you’ll think of me as you sit down.”
“Or stand up or lie down or shower.” Her mouth fell open and her entire upper body jerked as he ground his cock inside her.
“Too much?” he asked, just to hear her answer.
“Never…” she whispered.
He slowly pulled out and filled her again. “And you know we could put some of that ointment on your ass. The kind that lessens the bruises, heals you faster.”
Her eyelids flitted open and she lifted her head just enough to glance at him over her shoulder with a brilliantly giddy grin. “Bruises? You really think I’ll have bruises?”
He chuckled and shook his head, as if the simple gesture could clear it. Fuck, his wife was so amazing sometimes he truly believed she was too good to be true. “Here. Here.” He brushed two of the lines on her backside that he knew would bruise. “I can already see the bluish tint on a couple of them. You’re going to most definitely bruise.”
Her cheek flopped back on the mattress and she snatched the pillow. Dragging it beneath her face, she sank into his rhythm again. “Love wearing your marks. Love knowing…”
He pumped inside her, not at all surprised at how hard he’d become so quickly after having emptied his seed inside her less than an hour before. So damn hot. How could he be anything but hard for her? “Love knowing what?” he prompted when she didn’t continue.
A shrug wasn’t her normal answer, but he didn’t rush her. Instead, he lowered his body to warm her, protect her, keep her safe while she organized her thoughts.
“Love knowing that I…earned them, I guess. Though, I’m not sure that’s really what I did. What happened was just that. You were going to give them, no matter if I wanted them or not. So earned implies I did a lot more than I really did.”
Zeke pulled out, rolled his wife over, and sank back inside her tight heat. He had to see her, face her, love her, share with her, eye-to-eye, when it came to things so important. “You’ve earned it. More than earned it. That you think about it that way completely shuts me down.”
Her hands slid up his sides, clasping behind his back. “But I didn’t do anything. I just took what you needed to give me.”
“Which makes you a bigger badass than I could ever be.”
She rolled her eyes with a smile, making him growl. He caught her chin and steadied her face until she stared up at him. She saw something she liked, if her pussy squeezing him twice was any indication. “You have all the power between us. You know that right?”
“I have some I think, but certainly not—”
“All of it. You have one word that would shut the entire scene down. Two syllables and everything stops, no questions asked. What’s the word?”
“Ahoy,” she answered on a whisper.
His lips met hers. He couldn’t not kiss her. Not then. Not when her lush lips puckered on her safe word. After several minutes, he breathed her in and continued. “Exactly. One word. That’s it. You have all the power, my wife. All of it. Don’t for a second think I surpass you in any way. First, because it’s untrue. Second, because it pisses me off that you would think you’re less than me in any way. And three, please refer back to number two.”
“But I’ve already told you, there won’t ever be a no from me. Not between us. I’ve given up my power to you, my husband. As I’ve always wanted to.”
The sight she presented him with as he stared down at her made his cock jerk. Her humble submission rocked him to the very core of his belief system. Belief in them, their new found kink relationship, their marriage, in himself.
That last one shocked him so hard that he tucked his face into the crook of Aslan’s throat.
She wrapped her arms and legs around him, and the scent of her pussy reached
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