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I pushed myself up to plant a kiss on her lips. The only one who should be showered in compliments was her, but most of the time, I couldn’t find the right words to portray how fucking perfect Rita could be.

Totally ignoring my need to devour her lips and suck on her tongue until we're both breathless, she broke our kiss and continued to slide her hands down my body, her fingernails dragging lines on my neck. Frankly, if she marked me with her claws, I wouldn’t be mad at all. Let me be Rita-stained.

"Love, I don't think I have the patience..." Her grip on my neck tightened, cutting off my words.

"Shut up and let me enjoy my husband, James." She kissed my neck and the top of my chest, leaving a trail of fire behind. Finally, she started unbuttoning my dress shirt with her free hand, giving herself more skin to lick, kiss and bite.

"You'll make me all bruised. I thought that was my job, Rita." Every time we had sex, she pushed me to rough her up and push her limits, which was strange for me at first, but now I couldn’t wait to take my time and turn her ass red.

"Your time will come." With one final tug, my shirt flew open, and she inhaled sharply. "No one so smart should have this set of abs."

Well, I had Zach to thank for dragging me to the gym every week. I exercised because it was good for me, not to build vanity muscles, but if they were something Rita enjoyed, then hell, I was glad to be fond of the weights.

"Like what you see?"

Her answer came in the form of a slow lick from my V-lines all the way to my pectoral, where she circled my nipple and sank her teeth into the darkened skin. I bucked under her like a wave of electricity crushed my body.

"Easy, you stallion, don't throw me off the bed."

"Then stop teasing me."

"And where would be the fun in that, James?" Another bite, this time on my other pec.

"Rita," I said warningly, but I spoke too quickly because the next thing I knew, she was sliding down, skillfully opening my pants and pulling my dick out. I was in her mouth before I had time to take another breath. "Oh, fuck."

God, please let all our fights end up like this.

"Say my name again."

"Rita," I responded instantly, and she swirled her tongue on my tip.

"Again."

"Rita." The next thing I felt was the back of her throat, and the room started spinning. Shit, the whole fucking world started spinning.

My body took control, and my hips shot up, making her gag - loud. My instinct was to pull away and not hurt her, but Rita wouldn’t let me. Insatiable little witch, she was fighting to breathe while swallowing me all the way to my balls.

"Fuck, stop."

She lifted her head and looked at me with raised eyebrows.

"You don't like it?"

Like it? I was ready to worship at her feet.

"I'm very close to making a fool of myself, and I'm not ready to be over."

I took charge and turned the tables, taking her by the arms and throwing her on her back next to me. She awakened a savage part of me that I couldn’t control very well, but I was starting to get used to letting loose with this woman.

Pushing my body weight on her, I forced her legs to open wide. I realized there was nothing under the satin night dress that was covering her, and my dick landed directly on her heated core, making us both moan. Looking for more contact, she started moving, and I did the same, enjoying the flood of pleasure and the delicious, mind blowing soft sounds that escaped from her mouth. I couldn’t wait to make them turn into screams.

"Should we go to our bed, papito?"

At that moment, I couldn’t even find it in myself to answer to her, let alone move. The only response I had was another stroke, rubbing my shaft on her a couple more times for lubrication, the aim for her welcoming entry. I loaded her with care, giving her time to adjust to the pressure.

"Alright, baby?"

"So good. Please, James, more."

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