Page 103 of Lockdown Corner

So, I do.

When my thrusts become erratic, I sit back on my knees, and I take hold of her hair in my hand and tug, forcing her head to tilt back, but not enough to hurt.

“Silas!” she moans.

“That’s it, wife. Come for me.” I look down and watch as my cock moves in and out of her. My dick is slick from her arousal, glistening in the soft light. I spit on my thumb and press it into her ass, just past the tight ring of muscle.

The sensation makes her gasp and she pushes into me making my thumb slide in just a little more.

Seeing my wife come undone like this drives me wild.

My balls start to tingle and pressure builds.

Just as I feel the first pulses of her pussy strangling me, I start to come. I can’t hold it back any longer.

I pull out, and ropes of cum paint her back. “Fuck me, that’s hot.”

Our pace evens, then finally stops.

I let go of her hair, and it drops to the pillow under her. Her chest rises and falls as she tries to catch her breath.

“That was intense,” she says, turning her head to see me as I get off the bed.

“Yeah, it was. And I swear, the longer we’re married, the better it gets.” I place a kiss on her lips. “Stay right here.”

“I literally can’t move right now.” She giggles.

I smile, walking over to the bathroom to grab a washcloth. I wet it and move to the bed to clean her.

Once I’m done, I settle in next to her on the bed. We tangle together under the sheets, sweat cooling, hearts still racing. I tuck my arm under her pillow, and she moves to rest her head on my chest, leg thrown over mine, like she’s daring me to go anywhere.

Not a fucking chance.

I kiss the top of her head and smile into the quiet, thinking about how we got here.

They say,What happens in Vegas stays in Vegas.

Except when you marry the girl you’ve always wanted.

And this?

This is the part I’ll protect with everything I have.

My wife. My home. My forever.