Chapter 38

Sabrina's POV

I took timid steps to the bed and I felt his intense gaze on me, even though I had my back to him on my way to the bed. He soon turned around when I reached, stark naked, his cock erect and pointed in my direction. I swallowed, then unconsciously licked my lips.

He grinned. I got on the bed like he ordered, then shyly got rid of the robe completely. My nipples were still pointed, coated with his spit and all I just wanted to do was rip my top off me, thinking about his hands on me.

Instead, I decided to give him a guilt show. I felt guilty for lying, but I still wanted to be touched and to enjoy myself. Although I couldn't tell if I was letting him touch me because I felt guilty or because it's what I wanted too.

My eyes were locked on his when I pulled my top over my head. My tits were out now. His eyes dipped to my chest, so I slightly shook them and I loved the way his expression changed when he saw. He practically exhaled.

“Finally, I get to see your tits again. All I've done is touch it and suck it. Now I can see it with my eyes.” I swallowed, the man was amazed.

I reached for my shorts and pulled them down totally. I wasn't wearing panties so soon, we were two stark naked people, about to have toe curling sex, that's if he actually planned to touch me. It didn't matter. I was on his bed. I'll touch myself while watching him. He was porn himself.

Before I could even tease him, he went straight to business. He folded his arms and leaned against the wall, his dick still bouncing.

“Spread your legs for me, Sab. Let me see that dripping pussy. My pussy.”

Fuck. Gosh fuck. He wasn't asking, he was ordering, with an anger I was now beginning to perceive as he wasn't smiling at me at all.

Still, I parted my legs, and I got rid of the shyness I had felt initially. He had seen me through and through and he was my husband, so what's the big deal, right?

“That's it. Fuck, baby. You're so hot. Put a finger in and bring it out. Let's see how wet you are for your husband.”

The more I heard his voice, the more I was tempted to do whatever the hell he wanted me to do, no matter what it was.

I rubbed a finger all over my clit, and I felt the sticky arousal coat my finger. I pulled it out and showed it to him, letting my hand hang in the air for him to see.

“Good. Suck it like you would my cock when you suck my cock.”

He had barely touched me, and I was already leaking. I felt so many shivers that I couldn't control. He was taking his time with me, the promises of what he would do to me hanging in the air, so prominent, so life changing.

I stabbed my mouth with that finger and proceeded to do as ordered. I stabbed my mouth with my finger and began to suck and lick my arousal like a loose dog, trying to seduce my husband. My other hand was on my breast, squeezing it like he would, giving him a show until he couldn't take it anymore.

He rushed me. He pushed me down then mounted me. He grabbed me by my neck, pressed me into the bed and kissed me hard and deep with tongue. He rearranged my brain and configured it totally.

I couldn't think for myself anymore. I didn't even want to. I just wanted to be lost in this man, to do whatever he wanted, to serve him forever. I couldn't help myself anymore.

“So you're not mad at me?” I asked when I managed to speak whilst letting my husband kiss me.

“I am. Don't worry, you'll find out just how mad I am with you soon. You didn't fucking tell me those kids are mine all this time? You deserve to be punished.”

I sighed in anticipation. I had a feeling I would love the punishment. Suddenly, he stopped kissing me, paused and looked directly at me like he was shocked, then processing something I couldn't understand.

“You're just going to let me touch you, after resisting me all this time? No, you feel guilty, don't you? So my wife is letting me fuck her because she feels bad about lying to me. You'll feel bad alright. I'll fuck the bad out of you.”

I swallowed. My mouth wouldn't move anytime I tried to open it.

“I'm not mad, but this has been lovely. Anything to get my wife to let me fuck her. Anything to get her naked and willing underneath me like right now.”

Asshole. He played me, again.

“I can't believe you, Kyle. You've truly gotten me all naked under you after all. I don't even know if I hate you or not.” I felt so stupid, but I couldn't help it.

He laughed. A breathy, beautiful laugh that tugged at my heartstrings. Then he turned serious and he reached for his cock in between us. I bit my lips, feeling him caress his cock with his hands for a bit before positioning it at my entrance.

I've not had sex in eight years, except when I touched myself, but nothing was comparable to a beautiful cock. I didn't know what to expect, so I just shut my eyes, anticipating.

“You think I can ever be mad at you?” He sank his face into my neck, teasing me with his whispers.

“You have no idea how madly and for how long I've wanted you. Imagine my shock when I saw you six months ago, hopeless and beautiful, waiting for me to corrupt you and suck you into my life. I'm not a good man and I'll do anything, say anything to have you under me forever. Say you won't leave when the contract expires.”

Before I could open my mouth, he drove deep inside me in one go. I let out a high pitched cry, my insides came alive and I trembled uncontrollably in shock.

“Say you won't leave me.” He said again, pulling out like he didn't just try to kill me with his monstrous cock. I felt so choked up and filled, I almost shed tears.

Before I could even process anything, he rammed into me again, this time even harder and deeper. I breathed hard, trying to adjust to his size, losing sense of everything and the touch of reality itself.

Finally he began to fuck me slow and steady, looking deep into my eyes. The connection between us was undeniable as we fucked under his mighty sheets.

“You're not leaving me, Sab. I won't let you. Agree.” Although he had overcome my reasoning with cock, I knew it was unreasonable to stay with him just like that. What was he even asking me or proposing?

“Kyle-” I moaned but instead he got pissed.

“Say it, fucking say it!” He yelled, shocking me. He was well beyond insane.

“You can't force me!” I yelled back, refusing to back down, fuming, still letting him drop hot kisses all over my neck.

“Let me mark you.” He said with undeniable need and suddenly, the world went still with calm.

I blinked. Melted. Then combusted.