Chapter 26
TWENTY-SIX
OWEN
H er warmth encompasses me as I wait for her body to relax against mine. She fits me so perfectly, like she was made for me, and I hiss through my teeth at the thought.
“Mine,” I grit out, then crash my lips against hers.
Her hand holds my jaw in place as we become feral for one another, the pressure building inside me so strong I have little choice but to start thrusting deep inside my wife while she wraps her legs around me.
“Are you bleeding for me, wife?” I nip at her lip and follow it up with a lash of my tongue.
“Yes.” She pants heavily against me. “I’m bleeding for you, Owen.”
“Fuck yes.” Her words send me wild, and I power into her, each thrust stronger than the last, determined to leave my mark, to have her warm pussy molded to my length.
“You take my cock so well, Laya. Your cunt is greedy for me, isn’t it?”
She throws her head back, and I deliver kisses down the column of her throat, delighting in the moans that escape her precious lips.
I grind my hips, making sure to hit her clit, and revel in the impact of her pulsating walls clamping around me like a vise. “Fuck, you feel so damn good. I can feel you gushing on my cock, Laya. All bloody and ready for me.”
“Oh god!” Her body tightens around me, and I slam inside her harder and harder. The headboard hits the wall, and I push up onto my knees, grasp the wood, and hold on, staring down at her in ecstasy as she combusts on my cock.
“That’s it.” Slam.
“Bleed on my cock.” Thrust.
“Soak me, baby girl.” I power inside her. “Make my cock a bloody mess, baby girl. Make us both a mess.” Slam.
The firm hold she has around me dissipates, so I take her in. The way her hair is splayed out over the pillows and her cheeks flush with her pleasure adds to her beauty. My gaze roams over the swell of her tits, and the fact I haven’t tasted my wife’s milk yet sends annoyance through my veins like a poison. My nostrils flare, and I ball the straps of her dress in my hands, tearing through the fabric with ease. Her mouth falls open as she lifts her head, her eyes wide.
“Jesus,” I breathe out in exhilaration. “So fucking beautiful, baby girl.” She chews on her bottom lip, then the moment my lips wrap around her nipple, she drops her head back against the pillow while holding my head in place. Her warm milk floods into my mouth, and I groan at the taste.
Fuck, this is incredible.
Absolutely fucking incredible.
“Oh god, Owen,” she moans as I become feral, moving from one nipple to the other in wonderment while pumping her tits with my thick palm, encouraging her release. “That’s it, baby, give me more milk.” Mmm. Fuck, incredible, every inch of her incredible.
I swallow down everything she has to give, and my hips continue their assault on her little pussy, stretching her to capacity.
“Oh, Owen. Don’t stop.” I thrust harder.
“Don’t stop,” she pants.
“Not gonna.” I nip at her nipple and grin when a blast of milk sprays out over my chin and down my neck, causing my body to vibrate with untamed domination.
Fuck me, that’s hot.
“Please,” she begs so beautifully, and I swirl my hips, hitting the perfect spots on the inside and out, causing her pussy muscles to contract around me once again and forcing my balls to ache. My mouth falls slack as I bury myself as deep as possible. “That’s it, baby girl. Make me come inside your warm cunt.” Not letting up on the pumping of her luscious tits, I ravish her peaked nipples with my tongue, lapping up her milk like a starved animal while her bloody cunt milks my cock.
“Oh god, Owen!” she screams like a banshee, and I revel in it.
“That’s it, baby, take my cum. Take my cum deep inside you.”
“Yes. Yes. Yesssss.”
My cock pulsates as rope after rope of cum unload inside her, and I close my eyes at the splendor, willing it to create another life, one born from the eternal love of its parents. Something nobody will ever take from me.
No matter what our future holds.