17. Seventeen

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Callum

As I carried Natalia into the house she was silent, her dark brown eyes focused on me as her arms wrapped around my neck had goosebumps. I carried her up the stairs to our bedroom where we'd fuck and make love countless of times. The bedroom had been expanded since she was last here and the room across had been remodeled into Zoey's room.

I threw her onto the soft cushioned bed taking off my shirt and tie, "you disobeyed me Natalia"

"I had to " she argued back with resistance in her voice.

"That was very bold of you" I said as I pulled her by her feet down closer to the edge of the bed. Her breathing getting faster as she was confused and aroused all at same time. I lifted her up onto her feet so she was standing before me again. "take off all your clothes" I growled as I took as a seat on the edge of the bed enjoying my private show.

Obediently she pulled down her jeans along with her black laced underwear. Leaving her  bare gleaming pussy exposed for me. She pulled her shirt down a bit giving away that she was shy. Something that she wouldn't be for long as my wife. "All of it" I ordered.

She stood still for a bit, her eyes wide and nervous as she tugged her shirt further down. "Do it Natalia " I ordered. Taking me tie into my hands.

She finally took in a deep breath and lifted her black satin shirt off of her leaving her in her matching black laced bra. Her breasts  were heavier and fuller with her sweet perfect peaks sticking out hard enough to cut through glass. She lowered her hands down towards her stomach as if she was trying to hide something. I stood up grabbing her by her arms lifting them above her head. Quickly tying them up with my tie. "Why do you hide such a beautiful body?" I growled in her ear as I unbuckled my pants and let them fall to the floor along with everything else.

She squirmed a bit trying to release herself from the makeshift handcuffs, "I've changed a lot in four years Callum" she whispered looking away from me. Natalia was always confident in herself, always calculated and deadly and confident and seeing her shy and self conscious made me want to set those negative thoughts on fire. As I ran my hands down towards her soft cushioned stomach I felt the small rippled streaks across her almond flesh.

"Callum!" she yelped. As she tried to break free from the tie. I only pulled her in closer as I got down on my knees.

"I bet you were even more beautiful while pregnant " I whispered against her stomach, she shivered sending another rush of goosebumps throughout her body as I began running my tongue against each streak...each one was a sacrifice....a mark left from carrying and birthing our daughter....my heir.

Natalia

Callum had tied my arms above my head using his tie. As he ran his tongue and hands through the stubborn stretch marks that didn't fade after birthing Zoey.

Callum's hot breath against my skin sending waves of wetness down to my core. Each lick, each breath turning me on even more. As my pussy lips rubbed together between my thighs without any underwear or barriers.

"Are you ready for your punishment Natalia? He asked in a low hoarse voice.

Before I could answer he grabbed the belt off the floor and came back up to his feet lifting me up tossing me over his shoulders like a rag doll. He walked over to arm chair in the sitting area. Sitting down in one large plop with me landing belly side down across his lap. That's when I realized what his punishment for me was.

"Don't you fucking dare Callum!" I hissed. "I'm going to fucking murder you!"

He lifted the black leathered belt giving it a quick snap with both hands. "Hold still or it will come down harder!" He growled.

"Let me go you Irish Prick!" I squirmed as I tried to kick off of him with my legs. He grabbed onto them tight with one hand while with the other he came down hard with the belt.

Crack

came the first whip of the belt across my bare ass " te voy a matar! ( I'm going to kill you!)" I yelled.

Crack

Crack

Crack

Each whipping harder than the next. "Are you going to behave yourself Natalia? " Callum angrily asked.

"Fuck You!"

Crack

Crack

The belt came down on the same spot on my ass. Leaving a sweet radiating pain at the site where it was welting. My pussy throbbing and soaking wet as I felt myself rub against his thighs as I squirmed to get off of him. He noticed how turned on it made me as a huge grin came on across his face.

"You will behave Natalia, you are mine and you will raise our daughter at my side. No more running away Natalia" he said in a stern voice. "Do I make myself clear?" He asked as he began kneading the welt on my ass giving me instant relief and pleasure. His hand slowly trailed down to my gleaming slit running his finger between my folds up and down slowly stopping at my swollen clit playing with it in a slow circular motion with just the right amount pressure that made my toes curl and an involuntary moan escape my mouth.

"UNDERSTOOD ?" He yelled. As he pulled away his hands taking that sweet pleasure with them. He put his fingers to his mouth licking myself of him savoring it as he waited for my answer.

"Y-yes Callum" I whimpered as I lifted my ass in the air for him as high as I could begging for more.

"Good girl" he praised me as he lifted me off his lap like I weighed nothing and sat me right back up so that I was sitting on his lap with my legs spread open resting right above his perfect cock. Looking at each other face to face I kissed him back matching his energy just as strong and hungrily as he grabbed his erection, teasing me with it by soaking it below me in my wetness right before he impaled it right into me.

"Holy shit!" I gasped as I took in all his length, nearing my cervix. I had forgotten just how big Callum's cock was. His length almost that of my arm, and the thickness it had was even more than I remembered. Each vein on it ridged like a fucking mountain and that perfect tip that had pumped my pussy full of cum plenty of times before.

"Your sweet, tight velvety cunt has forgotten who owns it" he whispered against my ear. "I'll l make sure your pussy remembers my cock forever after tonight mo ghrá (my love)." He growled before pounding into me.

My face feeling flushed and sweaty as I threw my tied arms over his head. I gripped the back of his  neck tight enough that my nails drew blood. His eyes dark and full of lust and desire as sweat drenched down his tattooed body. Fuck, him being covered in tattoos made him all the more attractive. My tits bouncing up and down as my body bounced on his cock. I tilted my head back as he unclasped my bra with one hand and began sucking on my swollen peaks one after the other as if he was starving. "Cal" I moaned as I felt the pressure building up.

"Scream for me Natalia" he commanded as he dug his hands into my hips with a strong grip increasing the speed as he thrusted into me. As if he had control over my body, it convulsed and writhed on his cock, as the flood gates opened below me  my head tilted back and rode the orgasmic waves, his name coming out of my mouth in broken screams as  I tried to catch my breath. His roughness, his dominance, his tenderness all etched into my soul still even after all these years. Our bodies caved into each other as we reached our climax together. That full feeling overcoming me as a rush of warmth pumped deep into me.

I collapsed into his arms as he held me tight. Both of us breathing deeply and quickly as we tried to catch our breaths.  Before I knew it he lifted me up again, wrapping my legs on around his waist, this time carrying me to bed where he took me slowly and unbound.

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