Chapter Twelve #2
His feisty wife was heading South.
Holy.
Shit.
It was hard to think, let alone put a sentence together, but he tried.
“I don’t know what I did to deserve you, Jaxy, but sign me up,” he whispered as she worked her way to his now-throbbing dick.
She just giggled, and it was music to his ears.
Tony was rock-hard and ready for anything she threw at him.
Nothing in life had prepared him for her and the love they had created.
Nothing.
When she stroked him, his eyes nearly rolled up into his head. Tony knew that once she touched his dick, he was helpless in her hands.
Someone was now the boss, and he was there for it.
Tony braced for the pleasure that he knew was coming.
“Hurry, Jaxy. We don’t have a lot of time. Blow me already,” he said, feeling that bossiness rising up.
Oh, well, ask and he would receive.
As she blew across his erection, Tony moaned in response to her warm breath. It sent goosebumps across both of their bodies as his erection throbbed in her hand.
Oh, this was going to fun.
She.
Could.
Tell.
“YES!” he moaned, as her fingers teased and tormented his dick. With each stroke of her warm palm, Tony prayed for control. He wasn’t kidding about putting her over his knee.
That was how he rolled.
Thankfully, Jax didn’t stop. In fact, she stroked him even quicker, driving him wild.
“Jax!” he whispered, trying to keep his voice down.
As she continued to tease and torment him, Tony’s whole body sang in pleasure.
“Someone feels like he wants to cum,” she said, teasing him with that coquettish tone in her voice.
Ya think?
“How could I not want to cum, Jax? Whenever you’re naked between my knees, I’m only thinking about that. If I thought about anything else, it is clear I’ve lost my mind,” he muttered. “Please,” he begged as she drove him wild. “I need more.”
Jax licked the bead of precum from the tip of his erection, and when she did, Tony reacted.
He moaned again, and the whiskey-warm sound of his voice made her wet.
With lust, she left nips across his thighs and flesh, all the while stroking his erection.
What she wanted was to make him absolutely insane. What Jax craved was shoving him over the edge and out of control, so she could be his sexy lap kitten.
Someone wanted to be pet as she purred.
“Jax, Baby,” he whispered, as she stroked him even more, driving the heat up in the room “Yes!”
She was about to say something, but when he stared down at her, she saw it in his eyes.
That dominant man showed up to the party.
While Tony was a jokester at work, and during most of the day, there was nothing he took more seriously than fucking. In bed, he was a beast, and now, she’d provoked him.
“You have three seconds, Jax, to blow me, or I’m going to pull up my pants and call it a day. Then, you’re not getting off again until we’re home.”
She gasped.
Oh, and he wasn’t kidding.
“I will put you over my knee, pinken your ass, and then send you back to work.”
His tone said it all.
And she got so goddamn wet from it too.
“Yes, Sir,” she said, having had her fun.
Then, she took his rock-hard erection in hand, she teased him with her mouth. With one long lick, from base to tip, she got the response she wanted.
He shook.
“Now,” he ordered. “Drain my balls!”
Oh, that was the plan.
The way he wanted her…
It was amazing.
It looked as if he was going to get his wish.
A blowjob.
Jax loved when he was all dominant and bossy, and she loved nothing more than being handcuffed to their bed as he had his wicked way with her.
She couldn’t wait to get home, so they could go back to some sexy bedroom games.
Only, in that moment, she knew that Tony, the dominant one in bed, would keep his word.
She’d be forced to not get off for days, and possibly longer. It was time to stop playing around.
He’d won this round.
But she was about to win the next one. After all, she was the one who would be cumming.
She worked his dick over, and the whole time, Tony watched, that heat crisscrossing his body.
What he was seeing…so damn hot.
It.
Was.
Wild.
“Oh, Jesus,” he muttered, as she began working him in and out of her mouth as she tugged wickedly at his balls.
Someone wasn’t missing a spot, and she was absolutely doing exactly what he’d asked for too.
Now, he was in just enough pain to make him want to cum.
Her blowjob was mind-blowing.
As Jax was working him hard, Tony sat there, watching his hot wife service his needs. Oh, and he couldn’t wait to get her into his lap.
Someone was definitely going to be riding like her ass’s paleness depended on it. What he wanted was to leave a handprint on her cheeks, like she’s left a bite on his neck.
Turnabout was fair play.
One of the things Tony loved most was being able to look in a mirror after a hot romp with his sexy wife, and seeing the marks left behind.
It fueled that fire in him, and it was like the gift that kept on giving.
Jax wouldn’t be getting out of this unscathed.
Bet.
On.
It.
As his wife continued to blow him, Tony said nothing. He was enjoying the view. You hadn’t lived until your wife was between your thighs to please you.
Tony couldn’t wait to be between hers.
God.
They had to get the hell out of here and back home soon. This was putting a wrench in their kinky sex lives.
“If you’re going to make me cum, do it!” he ordered, knowing they couldn’t be in here all day.
It wasn’t their office.
That was all Jax had to hear.
With a squeeze and her teeth scraping up his erection, her husband lost control and came.
Hard.
He roared in pleasure as that wave of colors overtook him.
“Jax!” he hissed, as he erupted in one hell of an orgasm.
God.
He loved his life.
There was his feisty kitten’s giggle, and that had his full attention. When he opened his eyes, she was batting her long eyelashes at him, and he was helpless to her wiles.
Yeah, there was no doubt who had whom wrapped around her finger.
“My turn,” he said, as he moved so quickly that she gasped in surprise.
Before she knew it, she was being yanked from her knees and into his lap.
There was that moan of surrender as she ended up against his body.
“What Daddy wants, Daddy gets,” he said, pulled her down his erection, and slipping into that wetness.
Oh, and she was sloppy wet from wanting to ride his cock.
As he filled her, Jaxon moaned.
She loved it when he said things like that, but she loved even more when he backed them up with action.
Someone was about to get off a few times.
Taking her chin in his fingers, he made her look into his eyes.
“We don’t have a lot of time. You have to get off as quickly and as many times as you can. When I believe we’re out of time, we’re done.”
She nodded.
Why she liked being bossed around in bed by him…no clue, but that steel tone in his voice always made her insane.
Tony was polar opposites at work and in bed.
“Good girl. Now, use that cock to your advantage,” he ordered, slapping her on the naked cheek.
She moaned again.
Then, she began bouncing.
The whole time, she stared into his aqua eyes, and made sure to do exactly what he’d said.
With pebbled nipples, rubbing against his chest hair, and her swollen clit, Jaxon wanted nothing more than to obey.
When he pulled her down, and wouldn’t let her move, she blinked.
“Something isn’t right,” he said, reaching up to undo her hair. “When you’re riding my dick, sweetheart, I want your hair down so I can watch it bounce too.”
She simply nodded, her voice gone as she was getting the other side of Tony that only she saw.
The dominant side.
His hand landed on her other cheek as a reward, or maybe it was a punishment.
Yeah, she had daddy issues.
Her ‘Daddy’ wasn’t being tough enough on her.
As she rode, Tony held on, making sure he didn’t cum until he couldn’t hold on any longer. That should give his wife a little leeway.
As she bounced, he watched her tits, and they were spectacular.
Making her stop again, he knew he was torturing her, but he couldn’t help himself.
Sue him.
When she was trapped against him, he slipped his fingers between them and stroked her clit.
She whimpered.
When he roughly did it, she came apart in his arms.
Jaxon exploded.
So she didn’t make a sound, he forced her mouth to his and devoured her shout of pleasure. As he swallowed it, her body shook and bucked in his arms.
Yeah, he loved his wife.
When he broke the kiss, she slowly opened her eyes, and got another slap on the ass.
“Bounce.”
Oh, and she did. She obeyed, and as she did, he played with her nipples.
Dropping her head back, Jaxon loved her life.
As he forced her to stop again, this time he wet them with his mouth so the cool morgue office would make them pebble even more.
Fuck.
That drove him wild.
Change of plans.
He couldn’t be patient enough to let her ride him. He was about to take her.
Putting his mouth beside her ear, Tony shared his plan.
“I’m bending that fine ass over the couch arm, Jaxon, and I’m about to fuck it like I need to. If you make a single sound, I’m going to stop. Do you understand what Daddy is telling you?” he asked, knotting his hand in her long red hair.
At that moment, she was in sensory overload.
She was trapped with his throbbing erection in her body, her hair was knotted around his fist, and all she wanted was the pounding he’d promised.
He waited for her.
Slowly, she nodded.
That was all he needed to see. Lifting her up, he moved her toward the arm of the couch, and got into position behind her. Because he could, he landed his hands on her cheeks, reddening them.
As he did, she bucked with need but made not a single sound.
Oh, obedience always made him insane.
He and Jaxon played this game a lot, and both of them adored it. Sometimes, you needed to be in control, and sometimes, you just needed to feel.
Because he couldn’t wait much longer, he got into position, filling her from behind. With one hand on her lower back, he began moving.
The only sounds in the office were of the computer on Chris’ desk, and the squeaks of the couch.
Jaxon was obeying, and he was rewarding.
As Tony enjoyed the view, he took his wife, and could hear sounds outside of the office.