Chapter 95

Olivia

He added a third finger, stretching me wider as he pumped them in and out. The fullness was incredible, building me higher and higher toward the edge.

“That’s it. Take my fingers. Get that tight pussy ready for my cock.”

I was so close, trembling on the brink of release, when suddenly he pulled his fingers out completely. I cried out in frustration, my hips bucking desperately seeking contact.

“Not yet,” he said with a wicked grin.

Before I could protest, his hand came down hard on my pussy, the sharp slap making me scream. The sting mixed with pleasure in a way that shocked me, sending jolts through my entire body.

“Alex!” I gasped.

“You like that, don’t you? My little wife likes it rough.”

He slapped my pussy again, harder this time, and I nearly came from that alone. The combination of pain and pleasure was overwhelming, turning me into a writhing mess.

“Please,” I whimpered. “I need to come.”

“When I say you can.” He pulled me onto his lap, his hard cock pressing against my ass through our clothes. “First, I want to play with these perfect tits.”

His mouth crashed down on mine as his hands roughly grabbed my breasts, squeezing and kneading them through my dress. I moaned into his mouth, grinding against his erection.

I gasped as he pinched my nipples hard through the fabric. “I need more.”

mouth. “More what? Tell me exactly

how badly I

eyebrow, sliding his hand up

on special occasions.” I rolled my eyes. “He

“Oh, baby, I’m going to ruin

arch into

“Fuck,” I moaned.

cry out. “Like

gasped.

moved to my ass, grabbing the flesh roughly and pulling me tighter against his cock. Without

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a stinging slap to my right cheek

smacking the other cheek even harder. “Nice and round. Bet it turns a

sting bloomed into warmth that radiated through my body. I’d never been

another, each one harder than the

red,” he growled, rubbing the tender flesh before landing another hard smack that made me cry out. “You

I whispered, shocked by my own response. I’d never known I could enjoy

he could see my face. “I want to see

his lap and onto my knees between his legs, looking up at him

asked, unbuttoning his shorts and lowering the zipper.

“I’ve

I asked.” He freed his cock from his boxers, and I couldn’t help the small gasp that

The head

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