Chapter 29 #2
Stepping behind her, I wrap my arms around her waist. The heat from her skin radiates off her, burning into me with a desire I need to fulfill.
The man is now standing on the side of the bed, pounding into the woman while she plays with her tits.
I slide my hand up the front of Liana’s robe, over her bare stomach. Her breath hitches and she tenses.
“Relax, mia moglie. Let me show you what you’ve been missing out on all these years.”
“B-but won’t people see?” A slight panic laces her tone.
“It’s dark back here and there’s only one other couple at the other end of the hallway. Besides, you think I’d ever allow another man to see what I’m about to do to you?”
“What are you going to do to me?” she breathes out.
“Well, that’s entirely up to you, mia moglie. I won’t do anything your body’s not already begging me to do.”
“W-we can’t,” she says, but her strangled words tell me otherwise.
I continue the trail up her body, grazing the valley of her beautiful breasts. Goosebumps follow in their path until my hand is wrapped around the front of her neck.
She stops breathing again, but the rhythmic pounding of her heart tells me she’s fully aware of what’s about to happen … and she’s excited.
“I think we can, mia moglie, and even better, I think you want to. The way your body reacts to my touch. It’s begging for more.”
The woman in front of us lets out a long moan as the man continues thrusting into her, and when she’s come down from her orgasm, he pulls out, flips her over so she’s on her hands and knees, and slams back into her. Her moans start back up like they never stopped.
Leaving my one hand wrapped around Liana’s neck, I take my other hand and slide it under her lace robe. “Do you want someone to take care of you the way he’s taking care of that woman in there?”
My hand rests on the smooth skin of her stomach, just above her lace panties, and I trace the delicate material with the pad of my thumb.
Liana lets out a shaky breath, but she doesn’t answer me.
“Use your words, mia moglie,” I coax.
She lets out a breath and finally says, “M-maybe.”
I chuckle, the movement making my erect cock brush up against her. She gasps and straightens her spine.
“I’m going to ask you again, but I want an actual answer this time,” I mutter into her ear, playing with the hem of her panties. “Do you want to be fucked like that woman in there? Do you want your husband to make you cry out in pleasure just like she’s doing right now?”
Liana trembles in my arms when she says, “Yes,” and it fucking excites me, knowing she’s already so turned on.
I angle us so no one down the hall can see what I’m doing to my girl, then slide my hand down her panties.
“I fucking love that no man has ever touched you like this before,” I growl out. “That my fingers will be the only ones to ever be inside you.”
“Technically, my fingers have been inside of me before,” she breathes out.
I chuckle, cupping her pussy, and yank her into me. “Moving forward, you’re no longer allowed to touch yourself unless I say so, got it?”
“Please,” she scoffs out, but her tone is getting headier with desire. “You know I’m going to do whatever I want.”
She laughs at that, but when I run my finger up and down her slit, that laugh quickly turns into a needy whimper.
“You’re fucking drenched, mia moglie.”
“I am?” she questions.
I chuckle. With the hand I had wrapped around her neck, I grab hers, and when I move it to her pussy, she freezes.
“What’re you doing?” she asks.
“You need to understand how your body is reacting.” I slide her hand into her panties and let it replace mine. “Do you feel that?” I ask, guiding it over her bare pussy.
“Yes,” she breathes out.
“Your pussy is fucking weeping. Now, I want to know, is it from watching that couple like the little voyeur you are, or is it from my cock rubbing against this sweet ass of yours?”
The woman in front of us cries out once more as she gets close to another orgasm.
Liana leans her head back against my shoulder and says, “Both.”
A satisfied growl emanates from deep in my chest. I never thought I’d find myself in a sex club with my little virgin wife, but here we are, and I fucking love it.
Removing her hand from her pussy, I bring her glistening fingers up to my lips and suck them into my mouth, savoring in the delicious taste of her.
Liana looks back at me, eyes wide.
“Just as sweet as I imagined,” I murmur, then slide my hand back down her panties. “I want you to keep your eyes on that couple.”
The man is now going down on the woman again. She looks exhausted from the multiple orgasms he’s given her, but still desperate for more as she clings to her breasts, rubbing the nipples to razor-sharp points.
I run my finger along Liana’s soaking slit. “Do you want me to play with your tits like that woman’s playing with hers?” I whisper into her ear.
She doesn’t answer right away, but then finally exhales a sexy “Yes,” like she’s desperate for me to do everything that man is doing to his woman.
I slide my hand into the cup of her lace bra, giving it a firm squeeze.
Liana lets out a gasp, and when I find her nipple and roll it in between my fingers, her body sinks into mine like it’s relieved to finally get exactly what it’s been begging for, for far too long.
I find her clit and start rubbing, and a shiver breaks free from her. “Just imagine how good it’ll be when my tongue replaces my finger.”
“Mmm,” she moans out, angling her head back to rest against my shoulder once more.
The man in front of us slides a finger into the woman’s pussy, so I do the same.
“Massi,” Liana breathes out, sliding her hand around the back of my neck.
“I can’t fucking wait until this tight pussy of yours is wrapped around my cock,” I mumble, placing a delicate kiss on her exposed neck.
She arches into me, shoving her perky ass directly into my cock. Now it’s my turn to let out a groan as my dick seeks the friction only she’s able to give it.
I thrust my finger into her pussy while I work my thumb over her clit. She grinds her ass into my cock, and I hold her close to me, the excitement of everything sending tingles throughout my body.
Fucking hell, she’s going to make me come in my damn boxers.
“Careful, mia moglie, or else my fingers won’t be the only thing you make a mess of.”
“What do you mean?” she pants out.
“I mean, if you keep grinding this perfect ass of yours into my dick, it’s only a matter of time before you have me exploding into my boxers.”
“I … I want that,” she says, and I nearly come on the spot.
My little wife will be the death of me.
Taking another finger, I push it into her.
“Oh, shit,” she says, her body tensing. Her nails dig into the skin at my neck, leaving their mark.
“Relax, mia moglie. Lean into the pleasure your body’s begging you to give it.”
“It’s too much,” she whispers.
“I’ll never give you more than what you’re capable of receiving. Now, relax, baby. Let me show you what your body’s been craving.”
I slowly increase the pace of my fingers that are moving in and out of her, and she slowly loosens up for me.
“That’s it. Do you feel the way your pussy opens up for me? Like it was always fucking meant for me.”
Liana moves her hips in sync with my fingers until they’re sliding in and out of her at an inordinate pace. I rub my thumb over her clit until she’s whimpering in my arms.
She’s so fucking close.
My dick gets impossibly harder, knowing she’s about to come all over my hand, and with each thrust of her ass, I know I’ll be finishing right along with her.
“You’re almost there, mia moglie.”
“Yes,” she moans out.
“Just let yourself go. Come all over your husband’s hand. Give me what I’ve only dreamed of for years.”
Liana picks up her pace, grinding into my thick shaft, and just when I think I’m going to come before she does, she lets out a strained mewl as she tries to keep as quiet as she can while the walls of her pussy clench around my fingers.
My balls tingle and a jolt of fucking ecstasy spreads throughout my entire body as I fall off that cliff right along with her.
When we’ve come down from our highs and I remove my fingers for her pussy, I bring them up to her mouth, rubbing her juices along her bottom lip. To my surprise, her lips part for me, and a smile grazes my face, knowing just how adventurous my new little wife is.
I tighten my hold on Liana as she leans against me, keeping her from sinking to the floor as her body adjusts to the earth-shattering orgasm it just endured.
It’s only a few moments later when Liana’s spinning around in my arms and bringing her hands up to my chest. To my dismay, she takes a step back, her facial expression going from that of a satiated woman to someone who’s just put a mask on to keep people out.
Her once-parted lips form a straight line, and her once-heady eyes have now darkened into seriousness.
“We should probably get home,” she says, and before I’m able to say anything, she straightens her robe and turns to walk back toward the women’s room. And I already know what’s happened … She’s shutting down again, forcing herself to shut me out.