Elena looks into my eyes, both her palms pressed to my chest, a blush coloring her beautiful face crimson.
“Open them,” I say, placing her fingers over the buttons on my shirt. Elena bites down on her lip, a provocative look in her eyes. For a second I think she’ll disobey me, but then she does what I told her to.
I watch her as more and more of my chest comes into view. Her breathing quickens and her hands move over my body eagerly, giving away the lust she feels. She hates how much she wants me, and I’m loving every second of it.
My shirt falls open, and Elena gulps. I can’t help but grin. Everything about her is so genuine, her every reaction, every emotion displayed in her gaze.
I lift her into my arms and she gasps, her arms finding their way around my neck. I carry her to my bed and place her down carefully.
She looks up at me and grabs the sheets, covering herself up as best as she can. Her actions betray the nervousness behind her bravado, and I bite back a smile. I’m tempted to pull the sheets away so I can watch her lying in my bed, her pale skin in contrast with my dark sheets. But I let her be… for now.
Elena’s eyes are glued to my hands and I take my time shrugging out of my dress shirt. It falls to the floor, and she bites down on her lip. Her gaze roams over my chest and she takes her time admiring my abs, no longer even attempting to hide her desire.
I smirk when her eyes follow my hands down to my pants. I play with the button, enjoying the impatience in her eyes.
“Come here,” I tell her.
She hesitates for a split second before obeying. Elena rises to her knees, the sheets falling away. Her beauty takes my breath away—her body is utter perfection, and this woman, this beautiful woman, she’s mine.
I take her hands and place them on my fly, enjoying the way her eyes widen when she feels how hard I am.
“You know what to do.”
Elena looks into my eyes as she unzips my pants. She smiles when she places her hands on my hips, tugging on my pants carefully, dragging my boxers along too. I grin at her impatience and bury my hand in her hair, pulling her closer just as my clothes drop to the floor.
Elena’s eyes fall closed when my lips meet hers and I tighten my grip on her hair, kissing her harder, deeper. She moans against my lips and I lean into her. She falls back onto my bed, her hair spread all over, her body on display for me.
I smirk as I lean over her. Elena lifts her hand to my face, her fingers grazing over my cheek. The way she looks at me… It’s lust and contempt, all mixed together. Those eyes of hers… they make me feel things I shouldn’t.
I lower my body on top of hers and hold myself up on my forearms, taking a moment to just look at my wife.
“From this day forward, Elena. From this day forward, you’re mine.”
She tenses, her hand weaving its way through my hair. Even now, with her body pressed against mine, she’s fighting her desire.
“Say it.”
Elena tightens her grip on my hair, her gaze unwavering, a smirk on her lips “My body is yours, Alexander Kennedy. All yours.”
I drop my forehead to hers and smile. “That’ll do for now,” I whisper, my lips dropping down to her neck. I kiss her softly, eliciting a moan from her. I’ll have all of her sooner or later.
I work my way down, leaving a trail of kisses on her skin. Elena tenses when I lean in to take her dark, hard nipple into my mouth. The way she moves her body underneath mine drives me insane. She’s so eager, so sensitive.
Elena hooks her leg around my hip when I move down, and I smile before pressing a kiss to her stomach.
“Alexander,” she moans, her hands tangled into my hair, her gaze heated.
“Tell me what you want, Elena.”
“You. Just you,” she whispers.
I move back up, lying down beside her, holding myself up on my elbow so I can look at her. She looks into my eyes as my hand trails over her body, teasing her. I stroke her thigh, and she squirms. I know what she wants, but I’m enjoying her little gasps too much. I love the way she’s begging for more with those eyes of hers.
I trace my index finger over her wet folds, and Elena moans, the sound music to my ears. “So fucking wet, baby. You want me that badly, huh?”
Elena looks up at me through her lashes, her desire on display for me.
I slip a finger into her, another moan escaping her lips, her eyes falling closed. “No,” I tell her. “None of that. Look at me, Elena.”
Her eyes flutter open and she looks at me, her lips slightly parted, her cheeks flushed. She’s fucking beautiful.
“Good girl,” I murmur. “You look at me when you’re in bed with me, you hear me?”
I swipe my thumb over her clit just as I stimulate her G-spot, and Elena’s head tips back in ecstasy. “Yes,” she moans.
I keep her right at the edge, enjoying the pleading look in her eyes. The way she looks at me… fucking hell.
“Do you want to come for me, Elena?”
She nods and tightens her grip on my hair. “Please, Alexander.”
I smile and give her what she wants, pushing her over the edge, her eyes on mine and my name on her lips. Possessiveness unlike anything I’ve ever felt before overwhelms me and I roll on top of her, parting her legs further with my knee.
“I told you, Elena. From now on, my name is the only name you’ll ever have on your lips.”
She nods and grabs my hair, pulling me closer as I push into her slightly, her pussy like a fucking vice. “Fuck,” I groan. I look into her eyes as I sink all the way into her. Elena whimpers underneath me, struggling to adjust to my size. She pulls me in for a kiss, her arms around me.
“Alexander,” she whispers, and my lips find hers. I kiss her slowly, taking my time with her. She moans against my lips and relaxes underneath me, and I pull back, almost all the way out of her.
“This pussy is mine, you hear me?”
“Yes,” she says, and I slam back into her, a loud moan escaping her lips. She pulls on my hair with one hand, her other hand leaving scratch marks on my back. She pants my name, her eyes on mine. The way she sounds… fuck.
I hold myself up on my forearms and lower my lips to hers. Her nails scrape over my scalp as she pulls me closer, bridging the distance, eager for a kiss.
“You feel amazing, baby. So fucking wet, so fucking tight.”
I pull back almost all the way and thrust into her hard. She takes me eagerly, and the way she moans my name has me close.
She pulls me back in for a kiss, her movements frantic. She catches my bottom lip between her teeth before kissing me, her tongue tangling with mine. The way she kisses me is as sexy as she is. She’s got me breathless by the time I pull back to look at her.
The way she moves with me has me close already. I don’t even remember the last time I felt this desperate, this passionate.
“More,” Elena moans, and I give her what she asks for, increasing the pace.
“Oh God,” she pants, and I lower my lips to hers, swallowing all her moans. I fuck my wife hard and rough, and she takes it all eagerly.
Elena contracts around me suddenly, an unexpected orgasm washing over her, and I lose control. I drop my forehead to hers and smile as I wait for Elena to catch her breath.
“That was amazing,” she whispers.
I chuckle. “Baby, we’re only just getting started.”
