Page 29 of Wicked Throne
Pop!
Pop!
Pop!
"It was fun to tease me with this, wasn't it?"
Thrust.
Clench.
Repeat.
"Always."
His hand, warm and rough grabbed at my hips and picked up his pace. The way he slammed into me and filled me up, I was screaming in pleasure. If we'd been in an apartment, a neighbor would have called the cops by now. His hands had moved to my hair, pulling and I didn't have the power to correct him as my fist had the sheet curled inside of it.
"Ask me for release, Tesoro," he whispered in my ear, now on top and slow stroking.
"I caaa-can't," I breathed out.
"Yes you can, you're close as fuck, Diamond....ask me, ungh," he licked at my ear and the side of my face.
My body couldn't take it anymore. I was chasing stars and wanted to catch them. I needed release. Only Thierry could bring me the pleasure I was seeking.
Biting my lip, I finally rasped out. "Can I come? Please, oh my God, can I come???"
I was screaming now begging him to fuck me harder and he was happy to oblige. My whole body began to tremble and shake and that release that I had been waiting for exploded. A few moments later white hot ropes of cum landed all across my ass and back as Thierry roared out his release.
I lay there in disbelief.
I'd begged a man for release.
I couldn't move because I was sore and tired. Moments later, when I was half coherent, I felt Thierry using a warm cloth on me and wiping me off. Turning my head, I watched him through lidded eyes as he trekked back into the bathroom, naked and still hard.
Damn,I thought.
He came back and in and caught me watching, a small smile playing on his lips. "Get some sleep, Tesoro."
So I did.
I closed my eyes and let sleep find me, aware that my husband had gotten into bed with me. I wondered did he snore?
I didn't wake until the sun was shining on my face and demanding that I open my eyes. Sitting up, I snatched the sheet around my body looking around to find an empty bed. I wasn't alone long because the door to the bedroom opened and Thierry walked in fully dressed and clean-shaven. He must have been quiet as a mouse when he was getting dressed.
He had a tray of food in his hands and he came and set it down.
"I had Sophia cook up eggs, and bacon and some fruit."
He placed the tray nearby but didn't come any further. I shifted and pulled the sheet closer.
"Thank you," I said looking around feeling weird.
"I'll be gone most of the day. Treyanna is due here any minute, Enzo is still at the hospital recovering."
"Ah, yea. Well, have a good day."
He cracked a smile then. "We'll talk when I get back."
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