Sun of My Life

Chapter Twenty-One

Adrien           

"These are creepy. You sure you want me to wear this?" I asked pointing to the masks at the Halloween shop.

"They're not creepy. They're hot." She murmured.

The people at the cashier weren't even paying attention or giving us weird looks because who shops for Halloween masks in the summer?

Obviously my kinky wife and I. Knowing she had this mask kink made me curious as to what else my wife liked in bed.

A conversation we would definitely be having after I fucked her six ways from Sunday with the assortment of creepy masks she was stocking up on. Some of these characters I knew, while others I didn't even know what or who they were.

Ghostface, one black skull mask, one purge mask, and the V for Vendetta mask were the ones she finally settled on. I paid for them, grabbed the bag, and then we were in the car.

"I was going to wait until tonight, but right now. Tell me three other things you want to try sexually." I asked once I drove out of the parking lot.

"You can't just ask me that."

I squeezed her thigh. "I just bought a bunch of Halloween masks to fuck you in, so I think I have the right to ask. Come on, I'll tell you three things I like too."

"You go first, then."

I tsked. "I asked you first."

"Fine." She grumbled. "The thing is I think I like them because my experience is how it made me feel when I read those specific kinks or scenes in my books." She explained.

"Getting belted, but I don't know if I liked reading it or if I'd like being on the receiving end." Her cheeks turned tomato red.

"Degradation, which is weird 'cause I don't think I'd ever let anyone speak to me in that way, but if it's just you and I, I think I'd like it. Plus, it's not like you're going to speak to me that way outside of the bedroom."

"Of course. Your last thing."

"Dirty talk, but you do it pretty well. I mean, it's very...nice hearing it. Okay, I'm done. It's your turn."

"I don't have specific things that turn me on. I like it rough so anything that is in that area combined with you being in the center of it all." I said. "Slapping, hitting, choking, marks being left up and down your body whether it's hickeys or my fingerprints, hair pulling, and gagging."

"Jesus." She whispered. "Hitting, like you hitting me with your hand?"

"I wouldn't be hitting your face, mi sol. Your ass and maybe even spanking your pussy. I'd use my hand, a whip, riding crop, maybe even a paddle."

"I mean, I've read scenes like that, but...doesn't it hurt?"

I grimaced. "I don't think I should answer that."

"Yeah, good call. Don't. I'll kill you."

"We're talking casually, Chiara. I'm not forcing you to get hit or choked. It's a preference. It's not like the way we have sex right now isn't enjoyable for me. It is."

"Is it? It's not vanilla and boring." She said with a pout.

"Baby, I didn't say that. I like being with you any way I can." I reached for her hand and kissed the top of it. "I love being with you. Come on, you're more than enough for me. I love fucking you, especially cumming on those tits."

"Stop." She whined.

"Tonight, I'm going to fuck you so hard." I groaned placing her hand over my pants. "I'm gonna be hard for you all day." She pressed down on my growing erection. "I'm just going to be thinking about how tight and wet it'll feel when I take your cunt. Are you gonna scream for me?"