MARCUS

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It has been roughly ten minutes since Nadine left, yet I can't seem to get my head out the gutter. Still.

The silence in the study is suffocating.

Despite my attempts to focus on the work in front of me, as my conscience wouldn't allow me to finish what I started before I was interrupted, the condition in my pants is impossible to ignore.

I shift uncomfortably in my chair, trying to get my arousal under control, but it's no use.

I need a release.

Unable to bear it any longer, I decide to head upstairs. Maybe that way I can clear my head. Or address the urge in a different way.

I walk slowly up the stairs, trying to steady my breathing and regain some composure.

But each step feels heavy, like a ton of bricks are tied to my feet.

My jaws tick.

When I finally reach the bedroom, I find Nadine already in bed, nestled underneath the covers, her body relaxed and her breathing steady. The soft light from the bedside lamp casts a gentle glow over her and the room.

She looks so peaceful as she sleeps and a pang of guilt settles over me for what I'm about to do.

I slip under the covers beside her, trying to be as quiet as possible so as not to wake her. As if sensing my presence, she stirs slightly and turns towards me, her eyes fluttering open.

“Marcus?” she murmurs, her voice soft and groggy.

“Hey,” I reply, leaning in to kiss her lightly. “Sorry for coming to bed so late.”

She stretches slightly and snuggles closer, her body warm against mine. It's inviting. “It’s okay. I missed you.”

Her simple words coupled with the warmth of her body and her gentle touch make my already stiff dick throb.

I lean closer, connecting her lips to mine in a featherlike caress. “I missed you too...”

Pulling away, I kiss her gently on her forehead then move back down to her lips.

By this time she's more alert, pulling my body closer to hers, forcing me to deepen the kiss.

The more she responds, the more I kiss her deeply, our lips meeting with increasing urgency. She's horny too. I can tell.

Grunting softly, as her arms wrap around me, I take the liberty of roaming my hands over the contours of her body, exploring familiar curves.

One undeniable fact about Nadine is how sexy she is.

That was one of the things which pulled me to her when we first met. And after two kids, it's no different.

Yet yuh find the time fi fuck a next gyal...

I push that thought behind me before it can kill the mood.

Nadine responds eagerly to my touch, her own hands exploring my chest, which only heightens the desire building within me.

Our kiss grows more heated, our breaths becoming ragged.

I slowly ease her nightgown off, savoring the intimacy of the moment. Then toss it to the floor.

Rising to a kneeling position, I straddle her feet, staring down at her.

Nads returns the gesture, helping me out of my pants and boxers; smiling innocently when my dick flops out, bouncing before her face.

The physical connection between us intensifies, providing a brief respite from the emotional turmoil I’m experiencing.

Reaching out, she pulls me into her grip, running her hand along its length a few times, in slow torturous strokes.

I inhale deeply. Letting the air back out through my nostrils.

I'm bricked up and this fucking teasing is driving me up the walls.

Before I can complain, Nadine kisses the tip, sticking her tongue out and swirling it around my cock head a few times.

“Oh, shit,” I moan, closing my eyes.

I feel as she closes her lips and runs her closed mouth along the tip.

She pulls away briefly before repeating the action.

But this time she leaves her lips on the tip, parting them then slowly easing it into her mouth.

“Yes, baby girl...”

My ass cheeks clench, and I have to force my hips to keep still as she takes the entire head into her warm, wet mouth and swirls her tongue around it. Yet again.

My eyes fly open as Nadine opens her mouth wider and takes me deeper into her mouth, easily taking most of my length.

I bite down on my lower lip as I feel it slide past her tonsil. She holds it there, in her throat, her eyes staring into mine.

She bats her lashes and moans.

That moan is the sexiest damn thing I've ever heard in a while.

It's been a while since I've fucked her. Not to mention received head. There's a pang in my chest at the thought, but I quickly bury the feeling.

Nadine eases me out of her mouth and lets a trail of drool and spit flow onto my cock before she slurps it all back up.

She's sucking in a slow steady rhythm that feels incredible, but is a bit of a tease considering how wound up I've been.

She wouldn't even know the half of it.

Each time she takes me about halfway down; each time followed by a soft moan.

I grip her face, tilting her head up, by the chin, so that her eyes meet mine.

Bobbing her head faster and harder than before, she grabs my same hand and places it in her hair, so it's no longer in her face.

Seeing my hand in her hair, guiding her head as she works my cock adds yet another thrill, as I start moving my hips, fucking her throat.

I'm honestly surprised by how deep she takes me each time I pull out and sink back in, gagging and gurgling as she forces herself to take every inch.

Her eyes are watery, and her face red as a beet.

She pulls away and inhales a harsh breath.

Two fingers slide up and down the length of my shaft, following the wet trail left by her lips.

Until her lips are back on me, picking up momentum.

I slump back against the bedhead, moaning, my legs trembling and my body tense as my wife positively devours my cock in a way that's almost lethal.

“Oh, oh, shit,” I gasp when I feel my balls tighten, my thrusts getting more urgent as I fuck her throat. I'm close. “Nads...!” I moan. “Baby...” My grip on her hair tightens as she moans in response but doesn't pull away. “I'm going to...you need to...oh, fuck!”

Despite all attempts to hold back, I buss off, sending a violent spurt of cum into Nadine's accepting mouth.

She shuffles onto her knees and steadies her stance as she continues to suck me through it.

A few seconds pass and her head movement shifts to slow bobs, sucking harder, making my hips jerk when her free hand goes to my balls, rubbing them as if she wants to squeeze every drop from their sacks.

A sultry sigh escapes my parted lips when she finally releases them.

Using both hands, now twisting repeatedly along the length of my shaft, she continues to milk every drop of cum into her mouth. And from the feel of it, the load was huge. I release several smaller squirts into her mouth, and some of it slides past her lips.

I'm guessing her mouth is full...

Nads suddenly opens her mouth, letting the remaining cum ooze out. It flows down her chin then down between her perky titties.

Jah Jah.

“Oh fuck, I missed this,” I breathe, lying down beside her, struggling to catch my breath.

Reaching across, I flick her nipple and she whimpers in response. Sexy yuh fuck.

That thought alone is enough to get me hard again.

“Come bounce pon it.”

I don't have to tell her twice, as she quickly comes over and straddles my outstretched legs.

With my hands as a guide beneath her ass, she raises her hips and positions her body so that my dick settles between her folds. Slowly, keeping her eyes locked with mine, she sinks onto me, taking my entire length inch by inch.

We moan in unison.

I snake my hands around her hips and pull her forward until she falls on top of me. Tightening my arms around her, pinning her to my hard chest, I slide my legs up so my feet can brace against the headboard.

Now, with enough leverage, I'm able to thrust my hips rapidly into the warmth of her pussy.

“Oh, shit!” I moan, biting down on my lips, as the sensation of her walls gripping me more tightly travels through me.

She matches my rhythm, timing my thrusts.

I'm breathing hard, as the still-sensitive head of my cocky feels like a raw nerve inside her...but I'm too distracted by Nadine who's now whispering dirty little nothings in my ear.

I know this is wrong in every way; using my wife as a cooler for an erection that someone else had caused.

But...

“Fuck!”

At the sound of my voice, she moans and eases her face away from my ear and comes to kiss me.

Her tongue searches my mouth, her moaning softly against my lips, as I continue to fuck her.

Instinctively, I return the kiss, my hands sliding down and grabbing her ass, and spreading her cheeks to allow my stiff cock more room to drive even deeper into her.

Nadine rotates her hips, lifting it simultaneously, driving her pussy down on me, meeting my every thrust.

We maintain that position a while longer, until I roll us both over, settling on top of her now, with my cock still buried deep inside of her.

Craning my neck, I take her nipple into my mouth, teasing it with my teeth. This draws a whimper out of Nads and she arches her back, pressing her breast against my face.

We both moan.

Moving my hips faster, I buck my hips, sinking my cock deeper with each thrust.

Snaking my hands beneath her body, I cup her ass cheeks and squeeze them together, creating more friction, which, coupled with the hard stabs I'm feeding her, drives her crazy.

She worms her hands between us, and I feel as her small palms push against my chest.

I don't ease up.

Instead, I ease off of her, to create some room between us, then bring my hand down and strike her ass cheek. Hard.

Nadine yelps and it sends a satisfied jolt through my groin.

I do it again.

And again.

And again.

Fuck!

I'm not usually so rough with her, as she bruises easily, but tonight all inhibitions are lost.

A few minutes later, I rise to my knees and she draw her legs up, putting the soles of her bare feet to rest on my stomach.

Gripping her knees, and pushing them further backwards, with each thrust, I fuck her hard and fast, now looking down and watching my cock, glistening with her juices, slide in and out between her plump pussy lips.

It's brown and smooth and pretty.

“Open up for daddy,” I command, my voice deep and rough, as I open her legs as wide as possible, pushing them back, leaning forward until I have her feet up over her head.

Nadine's eyes widen, and she squeals in response to her ass coming off the bed as I plunge deeper into her. Repeatedly.

The tile is slippery beneath my feet so the force causes me to slide backwards. I release her feet, making her sigh. Relieved? Nawh get weh so easy, stay deh. A smirk forms on my lips as I wipe the bead of sweat from my brow and plant my stance, regaining the position.

Grabbing her ankles; I effortlessly lift her legs and press the tip of my cock against her slit, taking a moment to admire the sight of the swollen head against her pink flesh before driving into her with all the strength in my hips.

She releases a pleasurable scream, complementing my grunt.

We stay in that position for a while longer before I pull out and instruct her to turn around.

With lidded eyes, I watch as she slowly creeps onto all fours and wait for her to assume the familiar position: face down, ass up.

Moving closer, I position myself between her spread legs, putting one hand on the small of her back while the other guides my dick where it belongs.

Biting down on my lower lip, I watch it slide in between her perfect ass cheeks which are now sporting red imprints of my large hands like tattoos.

An animalistic grunts escapes my parted lips at the sight.

I inhale.

Mine.

“Whofa pussy this?” I voice my thoughts.

“Yours, baby. It's all yours...”

My smile stretches at her proclamation. Hearing her say those words does something to me. And it urges me to fucker her harder.

I feed her with long, hard strokes; delivering each one with as much force behind it as I'm able to muster.

“Oh yes, baby...fling it back pon yuh man just like that,” I praise her as she braces her hands against the headboard and throws her pussy back on me, meeting my every stroke.

“I missed this. I missed this pussy. Yes...aah. Just like that...”

Her moans get louder the more I praise her.

She'd always had a praise kink.

And tonight I decide to turn it up.

She deserves it.

My good pussy wife.

No matter what, I can never leave her.

And that's a bomboclaat fact.

Nadine gasps and her back arches, her pussy contracting tightly around my cock.

She's on the brink of coming. I know her telltale.

It urges me to go faster, seeking my own release.

“Baby...I'm...coming!” she moans, gripping the sheets. Her walls tighten around my shaft.

I buck my hips and sink deeper, inhaling a deep, controlled breath. “Come for me, baby girl. Cum pon mi cocky. A your own eno...”

My voice is low and hoarse, just like I know she likes it.

And less than two seconds later, Nads throws her head back and releases a long, ear-shattering wail as she comes undone around me.

I grunt as I fuck her through it, not lasting more that a minute longer before I release another thick load.

Inside her.

Afterward, we lie tangled in the sheets, our breaths gradually slowing. Nadine rests her head on my chest, and I hold her close, feeling a complex mix of relief and remorse.

“I love you,” she says, making me peer down at her.

“I love you too,” I tell her.

As weird as it may sound, it's the truth.

She settles into me, with me rubbing soothing circles along her spine.

It doesn't take long before her soft snores fill the otherwise quiet room.

Inhaling a deep breath, I sigh.

Life fuck up eno.

Look how perfect this is, yet I can't seem to get my mind off someone else.

Jah Jah.

Feeling annoyed with that fact, I close my eyes, forcing the thought to the back of my mind.

No, don't stoop so low. Not when your wife is right here in bed with you.

Not when you just had the best sex you've had with her, in years.

Not when she just professed her love for you. And you confirmed yours.

Not now bredda.

Just not bomboclaat now...

With my eyes still closed, I plant a kiss on Nadine's forehead which is buried between the crook of my neck.

I don't know at what point, but soon I drift off to sleep beside her.