“You’ve given me permission to seduce, and I intend to take full advantage.” He went to kiss her lips. Lily turned her head. She gasped when he bit down on her neck, sucking in her flesh.
He’d leave a mark, and she wanted him to. His lack of control gave her hope. She sank her fingers into his hair then pulled on the strands she caught. He eased up to claim her lips.
Lily did the only thing she could do. She submitted to him. Wayne took over like she wanted him to. He kissed down her body until he tongued her slit. She cried out when he denied her release. Her orgasm rode the edge of painful ecstasy.
Wayne denied her release. She watched as he took his c**k in his hand then pushed inside her wet pu**y. He changed position so that his back was against the head board. Lily sat in his lap with her legs wrapped around his back, pressed against the board. She stared into his eyes. Even as she sat in his lap with his c**k buried deep inside her, Wayne was larger than her in everything.
She felt closer to him as he enfolded her with his arms, his lips brushing against hers. His c**k pulsed making her close her eyes with a moan. He moved her hair out of the way. She never understood why he loved her hair when he always ended up pushing it out of the way.
“I love your hair because I get to be near you. I can wrap the length around my fist and pull. Also, it drives you crazy when I pull on your hair. I’ve felt your cunt soak at the sting.”
“How did you know what I was thinking?” she asked.
“Because nothing ever changed between us, Lily. You’re still the woman I fell in love with,” he said.
“I’m older now.” She’d never thought of her age as an issue before. She was thirty-three years old. It had been twelve years they’d been married. “Do you think we surpassed the seven year itch?”
“I’ll never get bored of you, baby. I was a jerk. I can admit that. I want you to have your rings back,” he said.
Lily shook her head. “Not until you’re satisfied that I’m happy being your wife.”
“I just think you can be so much more.”
“I don’t want to be.”
“Kiss me. I want your lips on mine,” he said.
“You’re changing the subject.” She gasped as he leaned in and captured a nipple between his lips.
“I’m not changing the subject. My c**k is buried inside you. I can feel every pulse and squeeze of your pu**y. It is driving me crazy. I can think. Everything else can wait. I have you in my arms, and my seduction doesn’t have to remain out of the bedroom. I’m going to take full advantage.” He grabbed her h*ps moving her along his shaft.
Lily could do no more than take the ride with him. He pushed inside her, moving harder. His c**k pushed against her cervix. The depth made it hard for her to catch her breath. She wanted to pull away and slam back down on him. The pleasure drove her more than ever.
She cried out when he moved. Wayne pulled out of her body before she’d gotten chance to cl**ax. She growled in frustration.
He got off the bed then patted the end. She crawled to him. Wayne shook his finger. “Crawl back showing me your ass.”
Turning away she slowly crawled to the edge of the bed. Seconds later she felt him press the tip of his c**k into her core. There was nothing else she could do. Wayne took over. His hands on her h*ps guided her onto his shaft. He pushed in. Her pu**y was slick with her own juices, making it easier for him to penetrate her.
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Wayne took full advantage of his wife. He knew exactly what would drive her crazy. She whimpered when he caressed her ass. He couldn’t believe how much Lily enjoyed their kinky play. They’d experimented with so much over the years. He’d never encountered any feeling about the seven year itch.
She was everything he needed. No other woman entered his mind. Lily was all the woman he needed.
Slap.
Wayne slapped her ass feeling her juices coat his c**k deep inside her pu**y. There was nothing he wouldn’t do. He leaned over to the drawer at the side of his bed. They’d been experimenting with anal play before he acted like an ass**le and left her.
Out of all of his ideas, leaving her out of guilt from the years he’d taken from her had been his stupidest idea yet. He hoped he never had to see her with another man. The sooner he got his rings back on her finger the better he’d be.
He grabbed the lubrication he’d stored there. Wayne shook his head when he thought about what he’d almost lost. Whatever had caused his desertion, he’d make sure to always speak with Lily about what she wanted.
Wayne knew he didn’t want to end up like his parents, off somewhere only happy with another beer inside them. He never wanted to live that life. Waking up surrounded by whisky bottles had been a wake-up call to him. Followed that with the reality of her having a meal with John and he’d been ready to lose it.
He knew he’d have to thank Richard for intervening. If his friend hadn’t refused to represent him, he might have already gone through with it all. He ran his hand over her back feeling her quiver. Her cunt tightened around his shaft.
Wayne squirted a generous amount of lubrication onto his two fingers. Lily let out a squeal as he pressed his two lubricated fingers to her anus. Her pu**y tensed around him. He waited until she relaxed. When her pu**y loosened he pressed the tip of one finger into her puckered hole.
Her hands fisted in the sheets around her head. “If you want me to stop tell me now.”
She shook her head.
“It feels tight at first. I love it when you do this. When you push me to the limit. Please, don’t stop.”
He chuckled pressing his finger until she’d taken him to the knuckle. Her pu**y contracted around his dick. Her slick juices covered his cock. He pulled out of her pu**y to see her juices leaking out.
Wayne moaned and pumped his c**k in his fist. At the same time he pumped his finger into her ass watching her take more of him with ease. He wanted his c**k inside her ass so bad.
Their experimentation had never gotten as far as anal sex. Lily pushed back against him. Were they ready?
“Do you want me, Lily?” he asked.
“Yes, please, Wayne. Make this ache stop,” she said.
Grabbing the lubrication Wayne squirted plenty over the length of his cock. He used the last bit in the tube pressing the tip into her ass as he made sure she was more than prepared for his cock.
“Let me know if this hurts at any time. I promise I’ll stop.”
“I trust you,” she said.
Perspiration beaded his forehead. He didn’t want to hurt her. Taking the head of his c**k in his hand Wayne pressed the head to her tiny virginal hole. He couldn’t offer her any reassuring words.