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“You fucking loved being fucked by me. You liked it hard and fast, you know,” he said, tensing as I ministered to him. A little moisture oozed from the tip, wetting my hand.
“I don’t remember,” I admitted, feeling more disappointed than ever about that.
“Your tiny fingers are driving me crazy,” he growled, growing impossibly harder and thicker. “Do you want me to remind you who you belong to? I told you, darling. You will beg me to touch you.”
I couldn’t believe what I was doing, yet wild horses wouldn’t stop me. My sex was pulsating in a maddening rhythm, and my body wasn’t mine to control anymore. I had to forget about my fear and pride, because I needed release. I needed him to play with me the way he used to, so I could connect with my past with my body, if not with my head.
“Remind me then,” I breathed out.
Sebastian laughed and then rose from the pillow, taking himself beyond my grasp. I barely had time to protest before he roughly grabbed my hips.
“Hold on to the bed, teacup. This is going to be quick,” he growled into my ear, taking my earlobe into his mouth and sucking it hard.
I lost my bearings then as he positioned me on my fours. I held on tight, feeling dizzy with a mix of lust and apprehension.
“Do it, Sebastian. Fuck me,” I spurred him on, lost in the moment.
Then he took a fistful of my hair and yanked, making me cry out.
“What did you just say to me?”
“Fuck me. I want you to take me as you once did,” I said, panting and trying to ignore the fact that he was pulling my hair so painfully.
“Your wish is my command, wife,” he said hoarsely. He proceeded to pull my pajama pants and underwear down, then shoved that huge cock into me.
I saw stars, and it felt both too much and glorious. Today was the day I truly woke up because of all the indescribably sensations. My mafia king, my husband, was showing me how he used to love me. And I never wanted it to end.
CHAPTER11
Sebastian
Marinka stunnedthe hell out of me, waking me up by stroking my cock. For a second I thought I was dreaming, but then reality set in. She actually asked me to take her.
I’d promised I wouldn’t lay my hands on her unless she asked but now that she did, all bets were off. Sure, I’d hold off on my darkest, most twisted kinks because I wanted to get to know her. But after four long fucking years, I could bury myself in her pussy at last.
She felt absolutely unbelievable—perfection—and I couldn’t get enough of her softness, her scent. She moaned with abandon, stoking the fires within me into a veritable inferno.
“Teacup, you feel fucking amazing, taking every inch of me. You’ll be the death of me yet…” I increased the pace. My heart was racing and I hoped I wasn’t dreaming because this was just too good to be true.
Yesterday had broken my heart, to witness her in the throes of that nightmare.
Now I could show her what our love was about. Rough around the edges, intense, all-encompassing. From the darkness, we created our light. Our flame, to keep us warm.
This woman awoke my protective instincts as only Lilly could. I’d lay down my life for both of them.
“Keep taking me. You’re doing so well,” I went on.
“Sebastian… oh my God,” she wailed. “Just shut up and fuck me.”
Had I misheard her? This wasn’t the Marinka I’d bought from her parents, the shy and naïve creature who had no idea how to talk to men. This new version knew exactly what she wanted, taking my cock like a queen, like the good girl she was. I thought I couldn’t be more turned on, but I was wrong.
I gripped her hair with one hand and pulled on it again, keeping my other hand was around her breasts, squeezing and massaging the hardened nipples.
“Who the fuck do you think you’re talking to? I’m the master of your pleasure. Your tight, moist pussy is serving my cock. Remember that, Marinka.”
I gave her a heard thrust, making her beg for more. My orgasm was close, but I didn’t want to come yet, I wanted to enjoy her more before I punished her for her smart mouth. I wanted to tie her up and make her understand who owned her, to make her plead for me to touch her, and make her come until she couldn’t fucking move.
“I’m your wife,” she gasped.
