Page 105 of Falling for the Wife

“Everything okay?” I asked, now worried that she might be having second thoughts.

Stella gave a small sigh. “Work. It’s stressful sometimes.”

Very much relieved by her answer, I whispered against her ear, “Press your back against my body.” She did. “Relax.” She let out another sigh when my hand massaged the back of her neck where her head and neck connected. I started it slow, but with deep pressure, just enough to release good blood circulation. “Now breathe.”

Stella was now limp in my arms as she gave out small, pleasurable moans. “What’s in your thoughts now?”

“You.”

You…The way she said it turned me on, badly. After last night, each time I glanced at her, my cock twitched. Even when she was discussing news during dinner, my cock twitched underneath the table because all I could think about was her,like this.

She was hypnotizing me and I couldn’t, for the life of me, hold back some of the pent up frustration. I wanted a taste of what was to come tomorrow night.

Since her eyes were shut, I weaved into her thoughts. “Listen to my voice. Hear the deep note. The heavy timbre.” My hand rested against her belly, slowly tracing it in circles as my nose breathed the scent of her neck in. “Learn my sound.” Foreplay was vital in sex and I wanted her panting for me.

Begging for me.

Stella’s breathing became ragged, as did mine, but I continued on, “This way, we understand each other’s needs by listening.” Her lips were now parted when my hand trailed over her breasts, my thumb grazing the valley before it vanished inside, cupping one breast.

“Feel my touch.” I kneaded it before my thumb and finger found her rosebud and made a small tug at it. Stella yelped at the slight pressure. “Know its warmth. Its presence on your skin.” I nibbled on her lobe as I pressed my hardened dick against her bottom. “Through touching, we are aware of each other’s desires.”

My other free hand roamed past her stomach, towards her parted legs. “The most important one to commit into your memoryis my smell.” I shifted my shoulder a little so her face buried into my neck, eyes still closed and lips slightly parted as she listened to my voice. “There’s no man out there that will exactly smell like me. Nor will I ever forget yours,” I rasped out. I almost lost my bearings when I found that she didn’t have any knickers on. “I’ve ingrained it in my memory. My body knows you.” My dick definitely acknowledged her presence. “It’s all base instincts, to alert one of its mate.

“There is nothing more powerful than the beauty of your mind. Once I have been programmed into your memory, you will always remember my touch, my voice and my smell.” I rubbed her clit, making her delirious with need. “There is nothing more erotic than a woman who knows its mate by these animal instincts alone. I’m imbedded, consciously and subconsciously.”And I was one animal ready to pounce on her. Her wetness, the musky scent that I had laved last night made me want to taste a drop of her nectar this very instant, but Stella was making it difficult for me to think because her hand reached inside my trousers and started to stroke me, hard.

“You’ll feel and see me in your dreams.” I was now burning with fierce desire as she pushed my pants down.

We were busy touching each other as I pulled us towards the nearest tree and took her dress off. Her breasts were high, aroused and begged for a kiss.

I trailed kisses, but my cock kept nudging and sliding around her entrance.

“Callum, fucking Hell, just take me, please,” she whimpered, pulling and raking my hair as she ground her hips on my length.

“I’m not going to take you until you learn this skill. I need your absolute surrender. Only then will I take you. I want this experience to be entrenched in your memory because I won’t let you ever forget it… nor will I let you forget me.”

“I promise… please.”

I wanted to… fuck, but we were around the damn lake. Not to mention it was her first time… My thoughts left me when I felt her guide my cock into her pussy and press down, hard.

My cock expanded as I stilled, looking down on her yelping face from the pain. I felt the wall of her purity and I felt it break open—it felt like it was peeling my cock due to its tightness—and it still felt like it now even without it. She was wet, though her walls weren’t used to a man, and she was squeezing me until I was out of breath. My God, it was too beautiful to even describe.

I understood now… why men chased virgins back in the day.

I was so caught up with the feeling of her pussy that when Stella finally opened her eyes, those gray orbs held me in place.

“Fuck me,” she demanded.

My eyes never left hers as I did what she asked of me. I watched her come apart in my arms.

I knew after tonight, I had just found something new—like a newfound drug—that could easily put me in harm’s way. Also, like new drugs, one would always keep coming back to it, telling himself that this would be the last time.

That was me.

One night wasn’t enough, so I had to take her again the day after… and then the next.

Before I knew it, the entire week had passed us by and now I had to think where to go from here.

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