26. Marital Duties
Marital Duties
Callum: I can still taste you. I can still hear the little moans you made as I devoured your lips.
Callum: Wanna know a secret?
Callum: I want to know how you taste between your legs. I want it so bad, that’s all I can think about today.
Day 3
Callum: I can almost never see that blush on your face. But…I think I could get that ass of yours nice and red. Throbbing from my palm.
Callum: Don’t worry, I’d lick up every wound afterward.
Callum: After all, I take care of what’s mine.
Day 4
Callum: You know, they say the forbidden fruit always tastes the sweetest. I bet your pussy would be pure honey…dripping around my cock.
Day 5
Callum: Don’t let me see you in that pink set ever again. The way your nipples poked through the thin lace… Next time I see it, I’ll pull that thin strap of your thong so hard, it’ll snap right against your little pussy.
Callum: And then I’ll have to kiss it better…and we can’t have that.
Day 6
Callum: You keep joking about handcuffs, little menace.
Callum: But I do wonder if you’d like that? If I could slide those metal shackles around your delicate wrists and ankles, bruising them slightly because you’d try to get away. You’d try to run free but there’d be no running from me as I fucked your every hole and made you my good little wife.
Day 7
Callum: God, my wife is such a brat, that mouth of yours needs to be washed clean with my cum. Maybe then you’ll think before teasing me with it.