Wicked Matrimony by Logan Chance6/8/2023 ![]() ![]() ![]() “Did you sleep well?” I ask Allison as soon as her eyes open the next morning.Īfter Allison hit her climax last night, I had to leave the room as quickly as possible, or I would have fucked her raw. “Sleep, Allison,” he says in my mind right before I pass out. I sit up, glancing around, wondering if I imagined him here the whole time. I call out Draven’s name, but he’s no longer in the room with me. I keep coming, wave after wave of my orgasm crashing through me like an endless ocean. I scream out, my orgasm hitting me hard as I remember Draven sucking the blood from my veins and how good it felt. “I want to taste your blood while I’m deep inside you.” I work myself faster, focusing on Draven’s raspy voice as he helps me reach my climax. I continue touching, rubbing, bringing myself so close to my release that I moan out, calling Draven’s name as he watches. ![]() It makes me want to perform a little better. He doesn’t take his pants off, and I can tell this is torture for him. He watches me with rapt fascination, groaning and running his hand along his dick. “Are you being a good little wife? Are you doing everything your husband asks of you?” “I’m imagining your hands on me, Draven,” I say, creating more pressure with the pads of my fingers. I run my fingers over my clit, needing the release bad enough to drop the subject of sex with Draven. ![]()
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