Page 155 of Preacher Man

A jolt zipped through his sternum.

His wife.

The more he’d said it, let the word run through his mind in the time it had taken to wait for Ruby to wake, the more his head felt it had been run over by a monster truck. He had a wife. Signed sealed and legal wife. She’d whimpered some in her sleep, he wondered if bad dreams were plaguing her, his chest had ached like it was bound in rubber bands, sitting by the bed with his arms braced on his legs, he’d watched over her.

His wife.

“What time is it?” She yawned, stretching her sexy little body, making him groan and grow hard. He could have told her eight AM, instead, he said: “Time to fuck.”

“Ohh.”

He climbed onto the bed like he was an animal ready to do some hungry killing and knew just what he wanted for his breakfast; Her. He hadn’t slept much knowing she was right next to him, habits hard to break, he instead had been on the phone to Archie to get the ball rolling, what with them being a married fucking responsible couple now more than able to take charge of a small kid.

Legalities aside, he was hungry.

"You made me wait, Ruby. Tell me why I should show your little body mercy now?" Fingertips dipped between the sheets and drew over her spread thighs, sending shivers to her sex. Her sleepy eyes pleaded looking at him with the blanket pulled right up to her nose. Watching him just as hungry for sex. To show how much, he wrenched the covers clean off her and dumped them onto the floor, nothing obstructed the vision of his very naked wife now. She squealed and laughed, not at all ashamed of her body. He fucking loved that. She bent her knee giving him a gorgeous view of wet skin, his tongue dried to the roof of his mouth, he did a little more prowling.

"Because I want to fuck you desperately and I hate waiting and you wouldn't be that cruel to me, would you? Besides which, mister, I only just woke a second ago, so when did I make you wait?"

Preacher laughed a dark sound from his chest pulling her across the bed until he was leaned over her, both legs hung over his thighs, he pressed her knees forward almost making them touch her chest as he sprawled over her, his lips said good morning to her tits, her nipples hard stones. "I've waited an hour for you wake up so I could have you. But I wouldn't be that cruel, beautiful, I can see how much in need you are already just from a little petting, you're dripping on my belly. Do you want it?"

"God yes."

"Ask me for it then."

"Preacher man..."

"Ask me, Rubes."

"Fuck me, please. Right now, don't wait----------"

He shoved forward, the tip of his cock sliding home in an eternally hard thrust that made their groans mingle as he hit bottom and stalled. "Oh, shit, that’s so fucking incredible, you're so tight, baby, took all of me, didn’t you? Let’s see how many strokes it takes to make you cream all over my cock."

"Move…god.Move." Her undulations were witchcraft, freezing his brain until he forgot everything he had to do today at the club, it was just this, in his bed, on top of her, inside her.

"This is how I want to give it to you." He pulled free agonizing slow and went in deep. He went in hard. Unrelenting. “I should make you fucking suffer like I have been waiting for you to open those pretty eyes, but I went hard at you last night and you needed the sleep.” Another deep slam. “Who’s fucking you?” He growled the question.

“Please.”

“I said who is fucking you, beautiful?” Punching harder.

“Oh, god, you are, Preacher.”

“Who?”

“Asher,” her whimper was heaven.

“Who is fucking you?” He slid in and made her feel every hard inch.

“Husband. Myhusbandis fucking me.”

Yeah, he was.

Ruby cried out, her fingernails making half-moons of his shoulders, he pressed his hands to the back of her thighs, widening her legs, opening her fully to him until he could see as his cock struck forward into heaven, could see when he pulled out how glossy she made him.

"Oh, God. Oh, fuck, that feels good, Preacher man." She was so in the moment he smirked giving her more until---

Was his cock glossy? fuckkkkkkkk. He pulled out and heard her cry of disappointment.