Page 58 of Marriage By Trial


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“Do you see something you like, bella? I handpicked each one with care, just for you. I know some of these items are new to you.”

His hands roamed over her breasts, massaging and stimulating her nipples through the light fabric. He grabbed her under her arms and pulled her up from her kneeling position.

“Do you feel how hard I am for you, bella?” he asked while grinding his crotch against her stomach.

Drake kissed the slope of her neck, and her head fell back with a sigh.

“I’m not sure this is the best place for this, Master.”

He halted. “Explain.”

“Your father owns this club. He’ll know what we’re doing in here.”

Drake laughed. “I don’t give a fuck that Enzo owns this club. I’m hard as steel thinking about slipping into your wet, tight pussy. You’re my sexy-as-fuck wife, and no one else belongs in here with your libido but me. I love how you can be my timid little lamb at times, and a wanton sex kitten others.

“You are mine, bella. When you wear my collar, I don’t want you thinking about anyone else but me. If I have to remind you with my cock buried in your mouth, your pussy, or your ass, I’m happy to oblige.”

Alessandra gasped as Drake pulled the bodice of her dress down, exposing her breasts. He gathered her wrists behind her back and forced her back to arch as he latched onto her nipple. Her breasts seemed fuller as of late. He’d noticed subtle changes that could be early pregnancy or medication.

He hoped like hell it was pregnancy, and until he had proof to the contrary, he was determined to continue pumping her full of cum at every opportunity.

“Your breasts fit perfectly in the palm of my hand.” He demonstrated with his free hand. He pinched and pulled her nipple, causing her to moan. “Milking isn’t a kink that interests me. But I can’t wait to taste the sweetness you produce once you give birth to my baby.”

He lowered his head again and suckled her nipple, flicking it with his tongue.

“Mmm.”

“Do you like that, bella. Do you want Daddy to drink your milk?”

“Drake!”

“I’m not Drake,” he said before sucking the other nipple into his mouth.

“Yes, Daddy! Please suck my tits.”

Drake pulled away and let her go. “That’s my good little slut. We’re in a private room. There’s no audience or playmates here. We can have fun and relieve stress together.”

Drake’s hand snuck its way up her thigh, stopping dangerously close to her wet heat. “I can feel how much you need me, bella. Show Daddy what a good girl you are by picking a toy for me. Earlier, I took care of a different set of your needs. Now let me take care of the throbbing between your legs. Or give me your safe word.”

She moaned as he cupped her mound. Drake’s hand stalled, and he pulled away immediately when she tried to grind against it.

The begging from her pouty lips whipped his lust into a frenzy. He grabbed the ring of her collar and pulled her closer. His lips sought the heat from her skin and left their own scorching trail over her shoulders and neck.

“I’m waiting,” he said.

“Please, Master,” she pouted.

His fingers tore her panties from her body and found her dripping core. A wanton whine spilled from her mouth as her legs fell further apart. He brushed his finger between her lips.

“What makes you this wet, Alessandra? Is it my dirty words? Because I’ll whisper into your ear all night long. Do you crave my touch? I’ll satisfy your needs every time. If you have any fantasies you need to be fulfilled, all you have to do is tell me.”

Drake probed her with his middle finger as he spoke against the shell of her ear. Her chest heaved as her breathing shallowed. She scrambled for her zipper, but Drake beat her to it.

“What kind of husband would I be if I didn’t help you out of your dress?”

Alessandra’s body trembled as he blew across her spine. She mewled like a kitten and rubbed her ass against his crotch. All the signs pointed to her being on edge already, and Drake stepped away. Her lip trembled as she whimpered with need.

“Please, Master. I need to come.”

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