Total pages in book: 70
Estimated words: 66217 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 331(@200wpm)___ 265(@250wpm)___ 221(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 66217 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 331(@200wpm)___ 265(@250wpm)___ 221(@300wpm)
I am who I am.
Watching my wife come at the hands of another does something to me, for me. She’s having the time of her life, but she keeps looking for me, anticipating the moment I put a stop to all this. A little game we’ve played out many times since she put on my ring and we exchanged vows.
Sometimes, I let them fuck her—or her fuck them, more accurately. Not tonight. I’m too fucking restless. But she hasn’t orgasmed yet, and I’m content to . . .
The enforcer reaches for the front of his pants and withdraws his cock. Without a goddamn condom. “Motherfucker.”
I push to my feet and reach their table in second. All three of them freeze. The enforcer goes pale and holds up his hands. “We didn’t know.”
“My ring on her finger.” I have my knife in my hand without intending to. I promised I wouldn’t spill blood, but fuck, it’s hard not to sometimes. “You.” I point my knife at the woman still plastered to my wife’s side, her hand still under Ruby’s dress. “Back off.”
Ruby shivers, her blush deepening even as she raises her chin. “Hey, baby.”
“Up. Now.”
The little brat doesn’t bother to do things the proper way. She just climbs onto the table, flashing her cunt at the poor assholes who thought they’d get a taste of it tonight, and crawls to me. Then she stands on the table and hops into my arms, wrapping her legs around my waist.
“Are you pleased with yourself?” I cup her ass and walk away from the table, ignoring the soft cursing of the enforcer. He’s not going to do shit and we both know it.
“I am.” She digs her fingers into my hair and her heels into the small of my back. “Fuck me, husband. Hurry.”
I carry her through the bar to the bathroom. The lock is broken on the door, but neither of us gives a fuck. My wife will come all the harder if someone does walk in on us. I set her on the counter and shove up her dress. She’s so wet, she’s glistening.
“Always so determined to give away what’s mine,” I murmur. The words are true enough, but I say them now because they get her off harder. I pull down her dress until her tits pop free. “No bra. No panties. You came here to fuck someone you weren’t supposed to.”
“No . . .” She’s breathing so hard that her breasts shake. “Maybe.”
I press close, enjoying the way she melts against me. It takes no time at all to get my cock out. She’s so damn sure she’s getting her way, but if there’s one thing we both love, it’s when I put my woman in her place. So I don’t take her mouth, despite her offering it to me. I don’t press my cock to her entrance and shove into her, reclaiming what she enjoys giving away.
Ruby reaches between us, but I grab her wrist and push it aside. She curses. “Hey!”
In response, I grip her jaw hard enough for my fingertips to dent her skin. “Baby, you know it’s not going to be that easy. Just like you know how to make this stop. Nod if you understand.”
Her eyes are wide and downright delighted. She nods, and I loosen my grip enough to allow the movement. “Good girl,” I murmur. “Now, you’ve pissed me off something fierce and you’re going to make it up to me. You know what I want.”
She moves with me as I ease back, sliding to her knees before me. I keep my grip on her jaw while she pulls my pants down further and wraps her fist around my cock. Only then do I move my grip to her hair, gathering it away from her face.
I love it when she sucks my cock. She always goes down on me like she’s mad at me, like she wants to suck my soul right out. This time is no different. Ruby takes me into her mouth in one long movement, until I hit the back of her throat. That doesn’t stop her, though. She hums a little and then she takes me deeper.
But even as pleasure gathers in the base of my spine, tightening my balls, I don’t want this to end. I never want to stop fucking Ruby, but these nights are something special. Something forbidden and fucked and perfectly us.
So, no, I won’t be satisfied fucking her mouth until she cries. Not when her pussy is still dripping for someone else.
I haul her up, ignoring her protest, and lift her. Ruby squirms, but makes an eager sound when she realizes my intention. We end up with her knees on my shoulders, her pussy right in front of my face as I hold her upside down. She wastes no time taking my cock into her mouth until her lips meet my base.