EroticReverie

Victor Vos

Watching Mila suck off my nephew had my dick pulsing and throbbing, making me as hard as ever.

Her hot little ass was already pushing back , begging for my cock before I even started to pull my cock. 

"Tell me what you want Mila" I groan as I take my cock out and push the head up and down her crazy wet cunt. 

"Fuck me...I want you to fuck me." She moans, her hands, grasping at the covers already. I slap her ass hard and then reach for her hair, grabbing the updo in my fucking hand and pulling her back hard, so she stands with her legs pressed against the bed. 

"You're such a good fucking girl Mila" I groan. 

Mila Vos

My legs tremble, my nipples so tight that they hurt as he holds my head back, his fingers in my hair, claiming me as he whispers some of my favorite words with a groan. Being told I'm a good girl, has me pushing my ass back against him, but his cock brushes my uper ass and lower back. 

"Fuck me please" I beg. 

I love after fucks. Which is the sex Victor and I have right after I'm with someone else. 

"You little whore" he whispers in my ear. 

"Sucking that eighteen year old cock into your filthy little mouth" he bites at my ear and I whimper , my cunt aching for him to take, my scalp burning as he pulls my hair harder. 

"Did you like sucking him?" he asks.

"Yes" I breathe my chest heaving. 

"How does his cum taste?" he whispers.

"Not as good as yours" I pant. 

He lets our a growl in my ear that sends shiver down my spine all the way to my toes. I gasp as he pushed me forward by my head and before my face even hits the bed, his cock pushes into me. 

I yelp my hand strain as they stretch and I grab at the blanket, clenching them as he holds me down and goes hard and fast. My thighs pinned to the bed as he fucks me from behind, one hand on my head the other on my back to keep me down. The thrusts he gives making my moans vibrate.

"Oh god" I yelp as his violent thrust reaches deeper than any other man can, because I dont feel it just deep inside me, I feel it everywhere, and I feel it in my heart that. The part of me he claimed without even wanting it that very first day I met him. 

"You like me fucking you like a gutter whore?" he groans and yanks my hair and turns my face, reminding me Jordan is in the room as I lay eyes on him. 

A dark chuckle come Victor as he sees the surprise on my face, having forgotten he was even in the room. 

I look over to Jordan. 

"See?" he grunts and he pounds my cunt against our bed, my  toes leaving the ground with each thrust. 

"She's a dirty fucking bitch" he tells Jordan as I look at her. . 

"Look at him baby...." he tells me. . "Tell him what a fucking whore you are for me" 

"I love him sharing my pussy" I moan, and it's the truth, my cunt clenches at my honesty, knowing he owns it above all others. 

"I've always been his whore" I moan and scream as his hands grip my hard and pull me back into him as he thrusts. 

"Shit" I squeal and Victor punishes me with his cock, making it hurt, the way I like, the way I need. I groan and grit my teeth. 

"I married such a good girl" he growls behind me and then pushes out and slaps my ass as hard as can, the sting making me scream and bringing tears to my eyes. 

"Show him what a wild cock hungry slut you are baby" Victors growls as he lays on the bed, pulling me ontop of him. 

Victor Vos

I used to hate girls riding my cock, I hated giving away any of the control in the bedroom, but Mila earned her right to ride my cock. Because I had wanted to fuck her every fucking which way from day one, but after we were married, I waited a bit, then allowed her the reigns, just a bit when I was in the mood. 

I also never let women ride my cock, because I didn't do shit for me. I'd rather pound their cunts , but Mila and the way to she rode me, was un fucking believable the first time. It's like she was fucking possessed, and I came to crave giving her the right to fuck ME. 

I smiled up at her as she whimpered, not able to get me back inside her quick enough, as she reached down. 

"Get it baby..take that  dick" I tell her, reaching up, holding my hand on the side of her fucking gorgeous face, giving her the littlest bit of tenderness as she opens her mouth, gasping as she slides down on my cock. 

"Yeah" I chuckle as her hips immediately go wild, bucking on my cock as she whimpers and whines like she can't get me deep enough, that she needs me to live and it's the hottest shit ever. This, is what I love. Her body, those tits bouncing for me, her pussy working, for me. 

"it's so good" she cries out and her head flies back and my hands go to her perfect tits, her hands clasping over mine as she bounces and then looks back at me, our skin smacking as my girl rides me like I'm a fucking bull. Her hot hips moving in waves as she moves up and down and my cock. 

I grin when she grits her teeth, and she lets out her own litle growl. 

I slap her face , not hard, only because she'll have to return downstairs  to our guests after, and she doesnt need her face red with my hand print. That will be later. 

"Slap me" she whines. 

"Can't baby" I tell her. "Company" I remind her. 

She groans and she lets out a hot litte snarl, her hands on my chest , on my shirt. 

"I love fucking you" she groans. 

I grin. 

"So fucking much" she breathes heavily and her hips dont give up , they dont tire, and neither does her cunt, taking my cock in and out, her juicy cunt soaking my cock. 

"my cunt loves this big fucking dick" she moans loudly and I grip her hips. 

"mmm" I groan , loving her dirty little mouth. 

"my slutty little cunt" she whines. 

"its yours" she gasps. "im yours" she says, and I never hate the reminder that she belongs to me, she knows I love hearing her say it. I thrust upward into her as she comes down and groan and grin as a loud scream comes from her. 

"Yes!" she moves her legs, now on her feet, crouching , but hold onto the collar of my shirt as I lift up on one elbow the other on her waist as I thrust up into her as she bounces. I grunt, feeling my cock hit deeper with our combined efforts.

"God you fuck like such a good little girl" I groan and push up and grab her, swinging my legs over the side of the bed, seeing Jordan to the side, but not paying him any attention as I put my feet to the floor, her legs around me and on the bed as she holds onto my neck and pushes up on my cock , then drops back down. 

"Fucking good girl" I say through gritted teeth, looking down watching her smooth cunt fuck my cock.

I look to Jordan. "Leave us now" I say not stoping fucking my wife as he jumps and scramble out of the room, another bulge in his pants. 

"Fuck baby" I groan and lift her and take her to the wall , she grasps at me, and I let her peel off my shirt , and I let my pants slide down, kicking off my shoes as I kiss her, our mouths hot and hungry for one another. 

"I love you" she moans into my mouth. 

I groan at her words and bite her lower lip as stand naked now with her and drive her against the wall hard with my thrust. 

Her mouth falls open and moans loudly, so I shove my tongue into her mouth as fuck her against the wall, her body wrapped around me. 

""im yours" she pants as I continue to rail her hard and tear into her over and over. 

"dont ever make me leave Vic" she pleads as I fuck her. 

One of Mila's concerns is that I'll end up ridding of her when I tire of her, or when she hits a certain age.  I've told her I can't promise the future, and I know it hurts her, she won't tell me so, but Its clear as day on her face whenever she brings it up. It's clear as day now as I look into her eyes, the fear, the sadness that I could end things with her at any moment. 

"I love you" she confesses again. My nostrils flare, because I've almost said the words back more than once over the years, almost slipped, and gave her a promise that I wasnt sure was true or not. I definitely care for Mila. I care for her health, for her safety. I care that she enjoys what we do together. 

I see the tears start to prick in her eyes, and the slightest hint of resentment that I still dont ever say the words back, she buries her face in my neck, clinging to me as she still lifts herself up and down against my thrusts.

"harder" she says into my neck, and I heard the tiniest crack in her voice, my jaw clenching, because, I fucking hate that I can give the perfect little slut I met, everything that she wants, when she's given everything to me. 

I kiss the side of her head and then give her what she asks for. Going harder, fucking her angrily. Angry at myself, angry at her for being too fucking perfect.  Angry that I give a shit that I can feel her tears wetting my shoulders, this was not supposed to be me. I didn't want to love her, I never even wanted to care about her, past fucking her and using her. But i'd become so fucking obsessed with her, so much more possessive of her than I'd ever been of anyone in my life, that I was angry for letting myself give a shit about a toy. She was just supposed to be owned property, a fuck toy that was legally mine. She was those things, but I hated that she'd unknowingly made me less of a bastard over time. Knowing that I was probably in fucking love with more than just her body, it pissed me off. 

"baby" I groan, slowing down. 

"Don't" she sniffles, as she jerks her head away when I try to make her look at me. 

"Stop it" I say as she fights me. I grunt and grab her arms , taking her wrists .

"Stop" she says pulling on her arms as I try to kiss her, and she turns her face from me. 

"Stop it Vic!" she says, tears now running down her face. 

"I'm trying to give you want you want!" I yell, and pull on her wrists then slam them back against the wall. 

"Don't do me any fucking favors" she says, glaring at me, looking me dead in the eyes now , jaw set, the tears still soming, streaming down her cheeks, dripping off her chin and onto her chest. 

"Let me go." she says. 

"No." I say and give her another thrust as her body squirms against the wall. 

"Put me down" she says, wiggling and I pin her with my body against the wall, one hand holding her wrists, the other hand, pulling up on her thigh, pulling it back over my hip as she tries to unwrap her legs from around me. 

"you love my cock..." I tell her. 

"shut up" she wiggles against and I pull back and thrust up into her again. I watch her lips tighten as she glares at me. 

"I'm going to let go of your wrists.." I tell her. She breathes angrily. 

"Then I'm going to wipe your tears, and finish fucking you how you like it." I tell her. 

I see her expression change slightly. 

I let go of her arms and look at her, she lets them come down to her sides, and I breathe with my cock still buried inside her as I lift my hands to her face and wipe her tears with my thumbs. 

"I only like your tears when you ask for them. When you ask me to hurt you when I fuck you." I tell her. 

"I dont like these kinds." I say, swiping them and then lean in and kiss her. 

Mila Vos

My heart is breaking, and it does each time he never returns the words. I never actually expect to hear them back, but I always hope one day , he'll say them, that one day, he'll feel enough for me that the phrase is easily returned. 

My heart feels like it's being twisted in my chest as he wipes my tears. I hate when he's kind. It sounds fucked up, but...its too confusing for my heart.  The days where he only ruthlessly fucks me and makes my place beneath him known, are the days that are the easiest to live without the words being returned. 

But when he shows me kindness, shows me I might be more than a legally owned slut with three holes for him to fuck, it messes with me. Makes me want those words even more. 

I sniffle and he takes me to the bed, and lays me down, my ass at the edge of the bed. 

I wait for him to start ruthlessly fucking me, but he just looks at me, leaning over me with my legs wrapped around him as he scoops my head in his hands. 

"You're my wife Mila." he says, and I say nothing, but my mouth parts, as his cock slips out slowly and then back in. 

"You're mine." he says, as if his claiming me is enough. 

And that used to work. It used to make me melt, and it still does, but not today. Because I want more. I need more. I need him to love me. I need to know I'm not here for 5 years, then traded in for something else. A newer , younger model for him to completely destroy. 

"I can't live without you." I croak. 

"Promise me I wont have to." I say.

"Because marriage doesnt guarantee a thing." I say. 

"Mila.." he says leaning into kiss me. I huff and turn my head away, my legs going slack. 

"Whatever Vic...just...get it over with." I say, turning my head to side, not looking at him. 

"Get what over with?" he says.

"Fucking your whore." I say. 

And he says nothing. He doesnt move, with his cock inside of me. I swallow the lump in my throat and close my eyes , letting silent tears fall as he continues. 

He goes harder. Faster. Wordlessly fucking me as my tears come out of my eyes and slide over my face to the side, dripping onto the bed. 

I hate that even as I cry over him, I love how he feels, how I can feel his claim on me, I can feel him everywhere. 

"Look at me" he says. I shake my head. 

"Fucking look at me" he growls. 

I turn my head, and see his eyes soften slightly when he lays his eyes on my puffy, red eyes, still flowing with tears. 

His thrusts remain hard, the remain violent, maybe even more so as he looks at me. 

"cum with me." he growls. 

"I cant" I lie. 

Even with tears in my eyes, it would only take me seconds to cum with him if I let myself. 

"Mila" he clenches his jaw. 

"Cum with me" he says. 

His hand comes up to my throat and he grips it and I arch my back. 

"There we go." he says and thrusts deep and hard. 

"Good girl" he groans as I writhe, bucking my hips against him.

"that's my good girl" he says, as he keeps drilling me, and I hate how my hands go to his side, pulling him into me, as my legs curl back up around him and I welcome his cock deeper. 

"fuck baby" he groans keeps going, my mouth parts, and I forget my tears as his eyes stay on mine as he fuck each other. Letting myself give into the man who has every part of me, who works me like a god damn puppet, because I let him, because I love him. Madly. Stupidly. 

"I hate you" I moan . 

He groans. 

"I hate you so much" I moan as I cum, falling apart with him as he follows seconds after when he knows i've cum. He pumps me full of himself, his cum pooling somewhere inside of me as he grunts, jerking his hips and leans down and kisses me. I part my mouth , letting him in, letting him swallow me whole , and pull me deeper into this, into us.