Braelyn’s POV
"Please, hubby..." I purred in the most seductive voice I could manage. "Make love to ."
Sothing in Lucien’s eyes changed completely, like every bit of control he had left just snapped. "As you wish wifey. Been dying to wreck this pretty pussy since you walked down the aisle." he drawled in a low voice that almost made lose it from badly I wanted him in .
His hand dropped to his trousers and he unzipped them slowly knowing I was watching. My eyes followed the movent, his bulge was barely held by his boxers and when he pulled his cock out, it sprang begging to be wrapped around.
The shaft was veined and flushed dark, the head swollen and glistening with precum that was already dripping down the length. It looked almost angry, pulsing in his hand, so hard it curved slightly upward. The sight made my mouth go dry and my pussy clench around nothing.
"I’ll try to be gentle," he said, but his voice was low and rough, like he was already lying. He was definitely going to break that promise.
"Just try for the baby’s sake." I reminded him barely forcing out the words. Sothing flickered across his eyes. "I will try but I know my seed isn’t weak.." he replied.
He pulled back into a kiss, this one rougher, hungrier. His tongue stroked deep into my mouth until my head spun and I couldn’t think straight. While I was lost in it, clinging to his shoulders, he lined himself up and started pushing inside , inch by thick inch.
I bit down hard on his bottom lip, tasting blood. He growled into my mouth, the sound vibrating through my chest. No matter how many tis we fucked, I was never fully ready for his size.
The stretch burned so good, that sharp, aching pressure as he forced my walls to open around him. He was long and so fucking thick that even when I thought I couldn’t take any more, he kept sinking deeper until he filled completely, stretching wide open.
He broke the kiss, breathing hard. His hair was ssy, falling into his eyes as he looked down between us. "Still as tight as ever," he muttered, with a voice thick with desire "This greedy little pussy is sucking in like it missed all day."
I let out a shaky laugh that turned into a moan. "You say that like you’ve gotten any smaller."
He grinned, eyes dark with lust. "We both know you love it this way, Viper. You love being stuffed full of my cock."
My face burned, but the words sent another rush of heat between my legs. He started moving, rocking his hips up into , building a steady rhythm while his hands gripped my waist tightly. At first it stung, but the pain quickly lted into deep, throbbing pleasure. I clung to his shoulders, nails digging into his skin as our bodies found their rhythm.
My moans grew louder, filling the back of the car. Every ti he thrust up, he hit that perfect spot that made my eyes roll back. The wet, filthy sound of his cock sliding in and out of my soaked pussy mixed with our heavy breathing and the slap of skin on skin filled the car.
"Faster, hubby," I gasped, rocking down to et him as the ecstasy built.."Please, fuck faster."
Lucien’s control slipped. His strokes turned deeper leaving breathless. "Fuck it Viper. Don’t ask for more than you can handle," he growled. " You love taking my cock like a good little wife. This tight cunt was made for ."
My dress was bunched uselessly around my hips, my bra shoved down so my breasts bounced freely with every thrust. One of his hands ca up to squeeze my breast, pinching my nipple roughly between his fingers. The extra sting made whimper.
It was ssy and raw. Sweat was starting to slick our skin. The car slled like sex and warm leather. I didn’t care about anything except how full I felt.
The pressure built fast inside . "I’m close," I whimpered, my walls clenching around his thick cock.
"Co on my cock," he ordered, with a low voice carrying a filthy tone."Let feel this greedy pussy squeeze when you cum." he drawled and I listened
My first orgasm hit hard. I cried out "Hubby!" as pleasure tore through , my thighs shaking violently. My release gushed around him, making everything slicker so he could fuck even deeper. I leaned forward and sank my teeth into his shoulder unable to handle the overwhelming release, riding out the waves while he kept pounding into .
Lucien hissed at the bite, then drove into harder, faster. "Fuck, you’re dripping everywhere," he groaned. "Such a ssy little slut for your husband."
He didn’t slow down. If anything, he went faster, hips snapping up into with raw need. The pleasure didn’t fade, it kept climbing, growing more intense. My second orgasm built fast, coiling tighter and tighter in my stomach until I couldn’t hold it back.
"Lucien... oh god..." I moaned, voice breaking.
"That’s it, baby. Give it to again," he growled, slamming into harder. "Cum on my cock like you were made for it."
The second release crashed over even harder than the first. My whole body seized up, my back arched as a broken scream tore from my throat. My pussy clenched rhythmically around him, pulsing so hard I saw stars. I shook uncontrollably, juices soaking his cock and dripping down onto the seat beneath us.
Lucien groaned loudly, his rhythm turning erratic. "Fuck... I’m close." Sweat rolled down his forehead. I felt him swell even thicker inside , throbbing against my sensitive walls.
"Almost there," he growled, fingers digging into my waist hard enough to bruise..
A few more powerful thrusts and he ca with a deep, guttural sound, pulsing hot and thick inside . There was so much cum that it started leaking out around his cock, dripping down onto the expensive leather seat.
I collapsed against his chest, completely spent, face buried in his neck. He wrapped his arms around and kissed my forehead, surprisingly gentle after how rough he had just been.
"It isn’t over," he murmured against my hair. "The jet has a bed, and we’ve got a long flight ahead." It felt like a devil’s promise.
My face heated up instantly. I tried to hide against his chest, but he laughed softly and held tighter.
The car started slowing as we approached the airport. I bit his chest lightly in protest.
He chuckled, the sound rumbling through . "Bite all you want, Viper. These pretty nipples are mine until you give birth." His hand ca up and cupped my breast, thumb brushing over my sensitive nipple. "And this pussy? It’s staying full of my cum for the rest of the night."
His cock was still buried deep inside , already twitching and getting hard again. I could feel every throb.
"It’s going to be a long flight," I whispered against his skin.
Lucien kissed the top of my head, voice low and full of dark promise. "Good. Because I’m nowhere near done fucking my wife."
The car ca to a stop, but neither of us moved right away. His cock gave another lazy throb inside , reminding exactly who I belonged to now.
I was Lucien Volkov’s wife. His little Viper.
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