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Drake continued his assault, curling his fingers and bringing her right to the edge. He withdrew when she attempted to grind herself against his palm. He swatted her ass and held onto her cheek.
“Please, Drake. I need to come,” she whimpered.
He brushed the thumb of his other hand across her lower lip and stared into her eyes. He smiled as her tongue chased his thumb. He slipped it into her mouth, and she responded immediately, sucking gently.
“You haven’t earned it yet. Get on your knees, bella. Do a good job, and you will be rewarded.”
Alessandra obeyed him wordlessly. He enjoyed the feel of her hands caressing his abs as they involuntarily flexed. He groaned as she scratched her nails down his thighs so close to where he needed her. When she reached for his throbbing dick, he halted her movements.
“Grab your ankles. I don’t want your hands to be tempted.” Alessandra reached behind her back and grabbed her ankles, opening her body up to him completely. Drake stilled with his hands on his hips, appreciating the vision of his wife on her knees, waiting for him. Wet and unbridled, she was a beautiful, natural submissive. “Good girl. Now open wide because I plan on using your pretty little mouth.”
Drake stroked himself and squeezed another bead of pre-cum from the tip. He groaned at how soft and pillowy her kiss-swollen lips felt as he traced them with his wet head.
“Stick your tongue out,” he said. He tapped his cock against her waiting tongue and fought the urge to thrust uninhibited into her waiting mouth.
“Every time with me will be your first again. Forget any man who has been here before. I’m going to punish you for every hard-on you left me with for the past six months.” He grabbed a fistful of her hair and guided himself into her wet channel.
She tried to move against him shallowly, but he forced himself deep into her mouth. His eyes rolled as he hit the back of her throat. He held her there until she gagged. He relaxed his grip on her hair, allowing her to control the speed and depth. She bobbed on his shaft, running her tongue along the underside.
“That feels amazing, Alessandra. Now relax your velvety throat. I’m going to fuck it.”
His grip tightened, holding her still while he pumped voraciously. He forced his cock deeper than before and didn’t stop his forward movement until her nose pressed against his pelvis. He held her while she looked at him from beneath her long, wet lashes. Drake squeezed her throat with his other hand until she squirmed. He withdrew immediately, taking the cue from her body, allowing her to inhale and splutter before pushing back in.
“You did good, dolcezza. Daddy’s proud of you.” Her emerald eyes were his undoing. A familiar tingle began at the base of his spine, and his balls became tight. “I’m almost there.”
Drake adjusted the angle of Alessandra’s head, one hand in her hair and the other around her neck. He thrust wildly, disappearing entirely within her mouth. She hummed around him, and the subtle vibrations pushed him over the edge.
With a final push, his ass clenched, and he erupted with a roar. Every bit of himself spilled down her welcoming throat. He held her head in place, not letting go until she swallowed every drop of his salty seed.
He withdrew and helped her back to her feet. She swayed slightly, and he pushed her wet locks back.
“Are you okay?” he asked.
“Yes, sir,” she replied, hoarsely.
“You were incredible, bella.” He pulled her against him and kissed her long and fervently.“You earned your reward. But you cannot come until I give you permission.”
Alessandra nodded under hooded eyes. Her chest heaved as she attempted to catch her breath. Drake backed her against the cool marble again and knelt before her. She ran her fingers through his curls as he looked up at her.
“Are you ready, principessa?” he asked.
She looked down at him and worried her lip in a way that was effortlessly sexy. His wife was so timid and sensual at the same time, and he found himself in awe of her. Drake caressed the back of her right calf and kissed her from her ankle to knee. He pulled her leg over his shoulder, baring her beautiful pink pussy.
He ran his tongue along her folds in long slow licks, taking his time to tease and taste her sweet nectar. “I knew you would taste good, but fuck, bella. You taste so goddamn sweet.”
“Drake, please…” she begged.
“Please, what?”
“I need—” She wailed as he flicked her clit.
Drake pushed two fingers into her, curling them against her perfect spot. He relished in her deliciousness, in no rush to end the sweet torture.
He pulled away completely. “Tell me what you need, Alessandra.”
“Can I please come, sir?” She squealed as he nipped her hip bone.
Drake ignored her pleas. He threw her other leg over his shoulder and lifted her, leveraging her body against the tiled wall at his mercy. He wrapped his hands around her thighs and spread her open further, driving his tongue deep inside her as she writhed against his face.
