With him

Crooked Love

VENUS POV

I take in a deep breath. I don't want to be punished today and if he did, it is going to be the most severe one. This is nothing when compared to the other humiliation he did to me a whole year. I reach for the zip at the back of my dress and pull it down slowly.

Adonis groans lowly. I did not look at him. I hate to see his satisfied face. A satisfaction he got from my vulnerability. A satisfaction he got from my whimpers.

I pull down the dress leaving me in the fancy lingerie. I did not cry. I am used to this. I blankly stare at the pearl clutch pouch on my lap.

"You look more beautiful like this than in dress" He traces his fingers on my hand "One year and I am still not tired of fucking you, beautiful" His choice of words never fails to disgust me.

ADONIS POV

The moment the dress slipped off her body, my eyes were begging to see her. The anger I had was ousted by lust. Her breasts partially covered by the fancy bra, the cleavage visible at the middle, her sweet pussy that was begging my tongue... Everything. Everything was tempting me to take her right now. And so I did it.

I stop the car on the roadside. The road was deserted so there would be no problem and even if there is a problem I don't give a fuck. I know how to handle the situation. I turn my head to see my beautiful wife. She was just sitting idle. Man! I don't know why but this is tempting me to take her in every possible way.

I push the seat back and pulled her on my lap. She did not dare to raise nor move away. Her submission is making me even crazier. As much I love her submission, I love the pretty mouth of hers. It always gives me a chance to punish her but today she is unexpectedly silent.

Acting smart huh?

"Hug me baby" I lowly whispered near her ears.

Without any protest, she embraced me. I am surprised. She is behaving so well unexpectedly and I hate it.

Make me punish you kitten

I hug her back. I love the mixing of our warmth. I reach for the bra hook and unclasp it, making her gasp. She is still not used to my touches and I fucking love it. Her sensitivity is making me touch her more and see that petite body shiver.

I withdraw from the hug and remove the bra, permitting me to glance at those delicious tits. I grip on her ass and raise her. She squeezes my shoulder in response. So responsive.

I bury my face in her boobs, kissing sucking and frequently trapping her soft skin between my teeth. She did not whimper nor moan. When I lifted my eyes, she closed her eyes and bitting those plump rosy pink lips.

I put her down and hold her jaws in my hand, forcing her to open her eyes out of the pain because of the crushing.

"Don't you dare to close those pretty eyes of yours, Venus, I want you to look at me while fucking you" Her eyes showed a hint of disgust but soon she replaced it with a nod.

I kissed her lips harshly drawing blood from it but she deserves it. She deserves it for disobeying me.

I move down to her neck, creating a hickey here and there. Marking her. Marking what is mine. My hands reach her breast and I rub my thumb over her already erect nipples.

She moans. Ahh... That music makes my cock twitch.

I love her moans. I love her whimpers. I love her cries. I love her begs. I love her. I love her in my way.

My crooked love.

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