Su Leona

Cuarenta y nueve.

Ella's P.O.V.

"I hate Zach."- I murmured sadly and angrily, pouting, while fixing straps of my lacy bra. 

I am in front of the island, where I keep my lingerie, undergarments, jewellery and accessories, of our closet, getting dressed as my beloved man is also getting ready. I pulled the lacy thong upwards lightly, exposing more of my hips. My breathing hitched as my back pressed against robust front while manly, large, veiny, sexy as hell hand captured my neck, tilting my head slightly backwards.

"Don't pout, mi amor."- said smokily Gabriel, kissing my jawline, as if erasing my frustration. 

"I will take care of you later."- he whispered in my ear, nibbling my earlobe, giving my neck gentle squeeze. 

I moaned at the delirious sensation, pressing my ass against his crotch, rubbing it against his hips. 

"Don't get yourself in trouble, dulzura."- stated hoarsely Gabe, hissing once I rolling my ass against his prominent hard-on, still determined to get what I was ripped off so selfishly. 

Entire flight to London we fucked - he fucked me from behind, spanking my ass unit it was red and sore; I rode his delectable, thick, long, hard dick; I gave him blowjob, he ate me out and fingered my wet pussy. Technically, it was today because it was nighttime when we boarded the jet, but it didn't stop us from wanting each other as soon as we woke up. 

I wanted to suck him off, I wanted him to go down on me, I wanted to ride his cock. Yet, as soon as his head was between my legs, Zach called, saying that all meetings were scheduled sooner since everyone arrived earlier than expected.

"Fuck it."- growled Gabriel, swiftly bending me over the island, and I smiled victoriously, eagerly adjusting my position for him. 

I couldn't help my grin as I heard him unzip his trousers. He ripped my lacy thong in shreds, landing hard slap on my ass, making me moan loudly in enjoyment as I felt myself get wetter.

"Mhm, yes."- I moaned lushly, his tip rubbing against my folds. 

"You are so fucking wet for me, princesa."- said coarsely my husband, lust and satisfaction laced in his velvety voice, spanking me roughly, triggering my wanton moans. 

His tip rubbed against my sensitive clit, dragging long moan out of me, my hips inching closer to him, desperate for friction. 

"Gabe, bloody hell."- I moaning salaciously, gasping, sighing and whimpering as he thrusted his thick, veiny, hard 10 inches so damn deep in my soaked pussy, pounding into me unutterably roughly. 

I hissed, feeling him rub my clit mercilessly, already feeling my climax building up. His big, delicious cock feels so damn good. My back arched and I moaned sheerly, gripping the edge of the island, relishing in please as he fisted my hair, arching me more to himself, moaning sensually as I met his motions, eagerly taking him deeper, wanting all of his delectable 10 inches of delight. 

Gabriel's P.O.V.

I sighed, squeezing her juicy, big, handful, toned, firm, rounds ass with my hand, fucking her tight, dripping wet, sleek pussy with hunger and lechery, claiming my wife possessively while fisting her lustrous, silky, chocolate brown hair, arching her mouth-watering self.

Smoky, deep, low groan escaped from me once she orgasmed strongly, clenching around my dick firmly, making it impossible to move. Holy shit, she is so damn tight.

"Ella, fuck, let loose."- I said huskily, my eyes shutting close in pure pleasure. 

I won't last if she doesn't relax.