Jolicia Jensen
“Oh baby” my husband groans as I suck him off in our bed. Wearing a new set of lingerie I bought in France last week. The barely there set cost more than a grand and id loved wearing expensive things. I liked dressing up for him and pleasing him and making sure he never regrets choosing to make me his wife.
Being a kept woman by a wealthy man was harder than you think. The constant work I do to keep myself in shape for him. Devoting every thought to how I can make him happier. I had one job. And that was to be the best wife to the best husband I could’ve ever asked for. It was hard. But also easy. Because I truly loved him. My love was obsessive. I loved him. Loved our life and would always do everything I could to keep him.
My mouth sucks and slurps up and down his cock. My lipstick smeared on his cock as he watches me with rapture as I make love to him with my mouth.
“You beautiful fucking angel” he groans and I moan around his cock and take him into my throat and let his cum spill down it.
He groans loudly as I suck his cum down my throat, swallowing around him and moaning as he finishes with a rasped curse and my mouth pops off his cock and then I kiss up his body. Loving that he keeps himself in shape for me too. My tongue licks at his skin and I nip at his nipple and make he grunt as I then kiss it and trail my mouth back up as his hands come to my body. Sliding all over me to appreciate my skin and the expensive decorations adorning my body in the form of overpriced lingerie.
“Love” he groans as I kiss on his neck, humming and peppering soft kisses on his skin as I straddle him. His hands sliding over my ass, grabbing it , squeezing it and sliding over the straps of the garter belt.
“Youre so fucking sexy” he groans and I moan against his neck.
“God, you are perfect” he exhales and I hum and bring my mouth to her ear and gently bite the lobe and then speak as he rubs his hands all over me.
“Put your fingers inside of me” I whisper.
He groans and his hand dips around me and between us and his finger push against my clit , my crotchless panties giving the perfect access.
I gasp as three finger push against my pussy and then drill deep inside of me. I cry into his ear. I loved when he surprised with me too much. Loved when he forced my pussy to stretch obscenely.
“You haven’t had my fist in awhile , love , is that what you want?” He groans as a fourth finger forces its way in and I clench with a gasp and hiss as I wince.
The night of our wedding, was the first time Jax had fisted me. He’d told me as his wife he’d do whatever he pleased with my body. But I already let him do whatever he wanted to my body. He hadn’t needed to wait till our wedding night for the preview of the obscene things he wanted to do to me.
Outside the bedroom. I was his princess. And always treated like such. Sometimes. Even in the bedroom. But in the bedroom is also where I sometimes was nothing more than his slut. If he didn’t love me so fucking much I might take offense to how lewd he can be with me. But he deserves anything and everything he wants from me. He takes care of me and loves me like I’m part of a fairytale. So I was more than willing to also let him love me like I was his fuck toy.
“Lay down , little panther” he groans and hiss as fingers curl inside me as if gripping my cunt from the inside and not lose his place inside of me as I shifted onto my back.
“My pretty little wife” he groans as he keeps fucking me with four fingers. He kneels between my spread legs and hovers over me. One hand to the bed near my waist as he smiles down at me.
“Gorgeous fucking girl” he groans with love as he looks down and hums as his fingers stretch me and fuck me.
“Yeah, my wife needs her cunt fucked by my fist , doesn’t she?”
I nod and writhe , Jax groaning as he cones his thumb and fingers together and starts to push them into me. Working them. Making me stretch. Making me pant and gasp.
“Beautiful, this tight little pussy loves a nice stretch, doesn’t it , love?”
I nod with a whimper and hiss when he gets to his last knuckles and groans.
“Easy baby, nice and easy, be a good little
Wife and let me put my fist In you” he groans and I curse.
“Good. Fucking. Girl.” He groans as his fist slides into me and I whine as grip the fucking sheets and forget how to breathe as I feel my cunt stretched. He works it inside of me, the fingers coming back out and then his fingers curling. As he works his curled fingers into me in the shape of a fist. Carefully nudging my walls and spitting on my pussy and I cry out as I feel the obscene stretch of my husbands fist inside of me. It would feel degrading if any other man were to do it. But I loved him too much and he loved me too much for it to be anything other than sexy. It made me feel like a better wife as fucked up as it sounds. But I got off on giving him exactly what he wants. The stretch of my pussy around his fist as he moves it gently inside of me, was a delicious discomfort and pain. He was never cruel. Lewd and dirty , yes. Cruel, never.
“I love being your wife” I cry and he groans.
“And you’re such a good wife, precious little thing, you love your husband punching your perfect little cunt with his fist, fucking you with it, such a good wife” he groans and I moan.
The “punching” was soft and gentle, but yes, I suppose that’s what the motion was when youre thrusting your fist into someone.
“I love you” he breathes.
“I love you too” I whimper and he groans and then draws his fist out carefully and then drops down and spreads my cunt and hums.
“Good girl, you’re stretched so nicely” he says and tongues my cunt. Playing around the entrance and licking at my gaped walls and I whimper.
“Mmm, I’m gonna fuck your loose little cunt” he groans and then slaps his tongue on my clit and flicks it over the sensitive nerves and I cry out. Cumming nearly instantly from how turned on I am.
He lets my orgasm play out, kissing my clit and sucking the overly sensitive skin as I buck and trembles. Gasping as he gently bites my clit and then moves up and over me.
I grab his face. Whimpering as he dips down and kisses me.
“For you to think, I’d ever need or want another woman, is crazy fucking talking Little Panther”
He groans.
“I’d never disrespect the most precious thing in my life” he says and I moan.
“Now let me into your little loose pussy” he groans and I cry out as he sinks into to me. Loving the way he goes from filthy to sweet and back to dirty again.
“Oh god, that’s good, you feel like a fucking whore” he groans and I moan. My pussy clenching and he groans.
“Don’t do that” he grunts. “be a whore for me, keep it nice and loose”
I curse and try to coax my body into just relaxing.
“Fuck that’s good baby, just like that” he groans as he thrusts hard and deep. His hips smacking into me as I grab onto his back and he grunt loudly
“Fuck, you’re such a damn good wife Jolicia, best fucking wife” he groans and I whimper.
“Youre fucking perfect” he exhales and kisses me hard.
“I love you” he groans
“I love you too” I pant as my legs hooks around him and my nails dig into his back.
“Best thing I ever did was lay eyes on you, make you mine, best thing I ever did was put this sweet young cunt on my cock”
“Jax” I moan as I think about the first time he had sex. How badly I wanted him, how easy it was to risk my place as a high end escort. The money I’d made was nothing compared to what I’d risked it for. I made fucking pennies compared to what Jax was worth. But I’d known by the way he looked at me, that I was going to take the chance.
“Fuckin sweet little thing that you are” he groans and fucks me even harder and my hips buck and I claw at him. Dragging my fucking nails on his back like had that first time. How good he’d felt inside of me. Sinking into me. Fucking me like he’d never get to have me ever again.
“You’re my wife. And this is my god damn pussy, and I’ll never fuck another woman , never make love to another woman, your little pussy is so fucking perfect” he groans.
“I’ll never forget how it felt to have you on my fucking cock the first time, best little cunt a man could ever have”
“Youre the best damn fuck I’ve ever had” he grunts and starts to fuck me rougher and groans as I dig harder at his back.
“SO fuckin in love with you” he groans as if he needs to remind me when he fucks me like this. But I loved him fucking me rough , his thrusts violent and his eyes glazed over with unhinged lust for me.
“Love of my fucking life” he groans and slams deep and I scream and he curses as he cums inside of me. Hips jerking as he growls his curses while spilling inside me.