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“If I see you trying to spend your money on anything to do with this house, then I’ll take you over my knee and spank your ass raw.”

“You can’t spank me, I already told you, I don’t want that,” she squeaks, her entire body going tense.

“The hell I can’t. I don’t know for sure, but I heard a rumor that Beau regularly turns Bonnie’s ass red when she’s being a brat. You might think you don’t want it, but I bet you’d like being laid out over my legs while I spanked your ass. I bet your little cunt would get so fucking wet.”

“You are not spanking me,” she gasps, sounding outraged.

“Hmmm, you’d better be, my very, very good girl, and then I won’t have to,” I purr, slapping my hand lightly against her ass.

Her giggle is the best sound in the fucking world, only beat by the lust-filled sound she makes when I slide my hand down her ass and between her cheeks, pushing two fingers into her soaked sex and finding her asshole with my thumb.

“Oh god,” she pants.

“I can’t wait to watch your ass swallow my dick.”

“Too big,” she says on a half moan.

“I’ll stretch you out first. I’ll take my time and make sure this tight little hole is gaped wide enough to take me. I can’t wait to watch it twitch, so full of my cum that every time you move, my seed drips out of you.”

“Oz.” Her voice is scandalized, but her cheeks are pink, and her eyes are full of lust and want.

“Oh, Little One. You can’t pretend with me. I can see the truth in your eyes. Fucking your ass won’t be a punishment, it’ll be a reward. You want it just as much as I do, don’t you?”

“No, I don’t like anal, I don’t want that.”

“Tell me why you don’t like it,” I order, needing to understand why, before I accept that it’s completely off the table.

“My ex wanted to try it. He wasn’t”—her eyes dip down toward my semi-hard cock—“as big as you, but it hurt. It was awful, nothing about it felt good, and afterward, I bled. I don’t…I don’t want to do it again.”

“Whoever the fucker was, he clearly didn’t prep you properly. Did he stretch you out and pump you full of lube?” I ask angrily, wanting to demand a name so I can hunt the stupid fucker down.

Her chin moves from side to side, shaking her head. “We didn’t use lube, just…er…spit.”

“Fuck,” I growl angrily. “That motherfucking stupid asshole. I’m sorry, Little One, he should have taken better care with you. I promise I won’t put my dick near you until you’re stretched and begging for it.”

“I don’t—” she starts, her resolve to say no clearly wavering.

“If you don’t want to try, we won’t. I’ll never push you past your limits, Etta, I promise. But anal shouldn’t hurt, and you definitely shouldn’t fucking bleed. That asshole shouldn’t have fucking touched you if he wasn’t willing to take care of you properly before he tried to shove…” My words fade and my anger takes over. I can’t even fucking think about another guy’s cock being near her without wanting to rage and scream and avenge her not being a fucking virgin.

“Oz,” she says, her voice shaky as she tentatively rests her hand against my cheek.

“I’d never hurt you, Little One, you know that, don’t you?”

Swallowing, she considers her answer, and I feel fucking sick waiting for her to say yes. If she says no, I have no fucking clue what I’ll do.

“I know.”

“If you never want to try, that’s your choice. But if you do decide you want to see how good I can make you feel, all you have to do is say the word.”

“Maybe…I mean…maybe we could try. But will you stop if I don’t like it?”

“Of course.”

“And you can…make it feel good?”

“If it doesn’t feel good, then we don’t do it. My job is to take care of you, Etta. You’re my wife, and I take that seriously. If I’m not making you feel good, if I’m not making you pant and scream and moan, then I’m failing as your husband.”

Her eyes widen and her lips part like she’s going to argue, but I narrow my eyes and silence her. “Let me show you how good I can make you feel,” I say, lowering my voice until it’s a seductive growl.

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