Chapter 38 #3
“Dean-” She starts and I cut her off. “You see, I’m man enough to admit when I’m jealous and right now, I’m a jealous fucking man Ana, but don’t think I won’t fuck you whilst you’re wearing your husbands wedding ring around your finger, because you best believe that ring means nothing to me.
I own you baby. Your mind, your body, your soul and your heart just as much as you own everything that I am.
” Her eyes become glassy like marbles, her gaze darting between my face and the ring, and a moment of silence washes over us before she slips her finger into her mouth, proceeding to slide the ring off with her lips.
Ana sticks her tongue out, the heavy diamond sitting right in the centre, then she tips her head down, letting the ring fall from her open mouth and down to the bed sheets underneath us, both of us following its trail until we lift our heads at the same time, a devious smirk spreading across her face.
“Now, are you going to fuck me?” This woman never ceases to amaze me, her constant ability to leave me speechless is mindblowing.
Instead of giving her a verbal answer, I show her by wrapping my arms around her middle and lifting her above my cock before sheathing it fully inside of her without any warning.
The tightness of her walls strangle my dick as her pussy clamps down on me.
The pleasure sends a burning sensation through my bloodstream before it bursts behind my eyes, Ana’s whimpery moans fill the room as she begins to bounce up and down.
“Oh. Ohhh, fuck, fuck fuck. I’m so full.
” Her voice is croaky as she breathes heavily through her mouth, her full breasts smashing against my chest. I drop my forehead to her chest, the thin layer of sweat causes our bodies to slip up and down with ease.
“Fuck.. you’re so fucking tight baby, just like that.
” I pant out against her hot skin as she keeps up the momentum I know will make her come again.
I’m desperate to paint her insides with cum but I need her orgasm more than my own.
Her movements become jerky, and I lay her down, her thighs wrapping around my hips as I pump into her whilst bringing my thumb to her clit, my hips smacking into the soft flesh of her ass, my balls bouncing against her pussy.
The slapping of skin echoes around the room, our breathy moans mingling with it creating an erotic symphony.
“You gonna come again, pretty girl?” I pound into her now causing my hair to fall over my forehead, the inky strands swaying across my vision that’s already blurring with the blinding pleasure.
“Yes! Yes! I’m.. fuck, I’m close.” She cries, the words incoherent as I pound into her pussy.
“Tell me where I can come baby, I can’t hold it any longer.
” I groan out, gritting the words through my teeth as I try to focus on not spilling myself inside of her if she’s not wanting that.
“Come.. inside me! Please, I’m on birth control.
I want us to come together.” Holy fuck. The moment she tells me I can line her walls with my cum I do as she clenches her cunt around my cock, her orgasm shuddering through her body like a livewire, her baby blues rolling to the back of her head until all I can see is the whites of her eyes.
Dropping down on my forearms, I plaster my front to her chest, my cock still twitching inside of her.
My chest heaves from the aftermath of that mindblowing orgasm.
Placing a tender kiss to the middle of her breast bone I place my hands at either side of her body and slowly pull myself out of her, the friction causes my teeth to rattle in my jaw, then I rest back on my knees and bring my hand to her pussy and watch the white sticky cum leak from her hole before pushing it back inside with my fingers.
“Deann..” She whimpers, her voice weary. “I know you’re tired baby but I ain’t wasting any of my cum.” I say and place a kiss on the inside of her thigh, her skin breaks out in goosebumps at the tender touch.
Ana’s reaction to me is something I’ve never witnessed before and I find myself wanting to bring that very reaction out of her all of the time.
I stand up off the bed on shaky legs and pull the fluffy quilt back and gesture for her to climb in, she looks at me with a puzzled face, probably wondering why I’m asking her to stay in my bed with me considering we’ve been sleeping in separate rooms. “If you think we’re going back to separate rooms after that, you’re sorely mistaken.
I want you in here, always.” Her eyes glow at my words, a pure smile breaking across her face as she scrambles into the bed.
Her onyx locks splay across the white pillows like spilled ink and the sight takes my breath away, her lashes already fluttering onto her cheeks from her tired, heavy eyelids.
Silently, I flick off the light and slip in behind her, then wrap my arm around her middle, pulling her back to my chest and planting a soft kiss to her bare shoulder.
Her breathing is soft and steady as she gently falls to sleep in my arms and I’ve never felt more at home than I have right here.
“I love you.” I whisper into her hair before letting my eyelids fall closed, before joining her in a deep sleep.