Page 315 of The First Taste

I pull out of her and the whimper that escapes from her lips is almost cute. She looks up at me, her eyes half-questioning, half-disappointment, but I ignore her completely. I’ll wipe it all away soon enough.

“Get up,” I demand. She looks up at me, hesitating, not moving. I grab her hips with a twinge of impatience, turning her over so that her ass is up in the air, leaving her open and vulnerable to me in the most delicious way. My hand lands on her ass, slowly admiring the soft flesh.

“You’ve got a great ass, Talia. I’ve always liked it,” I whisper. The darkness of my bedroom, coupled with the unexpected intimacy and the vulnerability she’s showing me with her ass up in the air like this turns me on like crazy.

Seeing Talia, my now wife, in this light, open and available and oh-so-fucking-willing to do as I command makes me high.

Reaching down, I grab a handful of her hair and sink my cock back into her again, then loudly smack her ass with my open palm.

“Oh!” She cries out, quickly looking over her shoulder at me. She squirms, her tits swinging below her. I hit her ass again and she grunts at the unannounced assault, but the way she pushes her ass back onto me so eagerly tells me she wants more of my cock, just as much as she wants my hand on her ass.

I smack her again and again as I continue fucking her, her stinging flesh turning the most beautiful bright pink. She’s so wet, her pussy contracting violently as I sink into her over and over and over, effortlessly and smoothly, our bodies fitting together with surprising ease.

I lean down, my lips finding her neck as I pull her hair back, my cock deep inside of her as I gently bite down. She cries out, leaning back into me.

“You like that? You like my cock?” I whisper into her ear, pressing into her as deeply as I can.

“God, fuck yes! More, give me more,” she says, arching her back and pushing her ass into me.

“You little slut. You can’t get enough, can you?”

She looks over her shoulder at me, her eyes glistening with pure lust.

“Don’t stop fucking me, Dare,” she hisses. “Give it to me.”

I shake my head at her wonton display, so uninhibited and unexpected…and so fucking welcome. She’s the perfect little plaything and I am thoroughly enjoying her.

“Touch yourself again,” I demand. “Play with your clit.”

Without hesitation, she props herself up on one arm and reaches down, obeying me like the perfect little slut she is.

“That’s it,” I murmur, picking up the pace of my hips, my cock slamming into her over and over again. Her pussy clenches and grips my cock in waves of spasms that make my balls twitch, my cock ready to explode into her.

I slow down to keep from doing just that, enjoying myself way too much for it to be over.

The slower pace seems to suit her just fine, as she begins slowly rolling her hips in circles on my cock, her fingers still working her clit steadily. She’s lost in her own pleasure, sliding up and down my cock like I’m not really attached to it at all at the moment.

I smirk, watching her slide up and down on me with abandon, igniting the extreme primal lust that I kept buried just below the surface. Talia’s unlocking a part of me that I rarely access and for a few moments, I allow it.

“Talia goddammit,” I roar, gripping her hips again and unable to take it slow any longer, I plow into her with as much strength as I can muster, my hips flying into her, harder and faster and deeper, my cock throbbing with hungry heat.

“Dare, fuck, my god!” She whimpers below me, holding onto the bed to brace herself as I search for the release I so desperately need now. Her pussy has a grip on me, it has taken hold of not just my cock, but my brain and I know in that moment that I’ll never get enough of her.

She's so tight.

So fucking wet.

So fucking perfect.

And she’s my fucking wife.

“Come here,” I growl, rolling her over again until she’s on her back, looking up at me with those big eyes, her thighs falling open and waiting for me to dive right back inside of her.

As soon as my cock slides back in, she wraps herself around me completely — her thighs around my hips, her arms around my chest, pulling me in as close as she can while I fuck into her. Her lips brush against my ear as her moans echo into my brain, the sensation of having her entire body completely wrapped around me just entirely too much to bear.

“Fuck me, Dare, fuck me.Please. Please don’t stop,” she begs, the words spilling from her throat. She’s lost all inhibitions and it’s the sexiest she’s ever looked. “You feel so fucking good. Your cock is so hard inside me. I fucking love the way you are making me feel!”

Her words take me right to the edge. My lips crash into hers again, possessing her, the feeling of her submitting below me sending a surge of adrenaline rocketing through my veins, my heart racing with the darkest desire to consume her completely and make her mine.