The Don's Wife

40.4 | Jackson : Mirror, Mirror on the Wall

!Warning! : This chapter contains praise and degradation kink. If you're not a fan of it, I suggest you scroll down and skip to the next scene.

But if you are, just as I, my nasty self am.. *coughs*, then do enjoy the ride, darlings ;)

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JAMES

"Before we start, I want you to listen very carefully. If things get too rough, or you feel anywhere near uncomfortable, don't hestitate to use the safe word, yes?"

"The safe word?" 

"It's a code you say when you want to stop."
I explained as my fingers trails the supple flesh of her thighs.

"Ooh, that's fun. What is the safe word?"

"Choose. The randomest thing you could think of. Make it short and simple." A subtle aroma of lavender permeated my nose as I planted soft kisses all over her tender breasts. She smelled divine.

"Hm.. how about 'cake'? Your favorite sweets."
She beamed, playing with my neckline hair.

Too cute to handle, I took hold of her chin then claimed her lips, gently sucked on the lower fold to savor her sweetness before pulling away.

"Sounds delicious."

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"Fuck yes.. That's it, tesoro. Keep going, just like that." Groans and grunts I buried into the crook of her neck from how heavenly she feels, all the while biting and sucking on her skin, marking my territory.

"Am I– doing this right? Am I making you feel good, Jamie?" She queried through her breathy moan, pulling and rolling her hips attentively against my cock, blessing me with immense ecstasy. And watching her try her best to pleasure me, observe my every expression to make sure I enjoy her, was truly adorable. My hunger spiked, even more inordinate than it already was.

"Beyond good. You feel amazing, mia cara. You always do. Hah.. so fucking tight." My clutch on her hips tightened, guiding her movements up and down my cock.

Seemed to gain some delectation from my words of praise, she bit her lip as its corners curled up in contentment.

A praise kink, hm?
Yet another discovery of her has piqued my interest.

"Just how you like it. Yes?"
She reaffirmed, craving more of my praises.

Cute. So fucking cute.

"Hm.. Just how I like it." I rasped into her ear, nibbled on her earlobe whilst my hands kneading her breasts, pinching and twirling her pebbled nipples, eliciting her sweet-sounding cries.

Damn, the softness of her just drives me insane. Not to mention the bath oil, salt, or whatever it was that lubricated her whole body, turning her skin more silky and slick to the touch. Adding a somewhat pleasurable sensory stimuli that I'd never known existed.

More.
I want to feel more of her..

"Now pick up the pace." *slap* I smacked her ass unannounced as I issued my command, earning a quiet, yet sharp gasp from her. Though it wasn't hard enough to hurt her, the unforeseen gesture had certainly taken her by surprise. But from how she immediately rocked her hips faster, and how her moans loudened, I think she liked it. No, I know she liked it.

"That's it, such a good girl for me." As a reward for her obedience, I stroked her head affectionately, brushing away the wet strands of hair that glued onto her damp forehead. She nuzzled her cheek into my touch and smiled. Satiated.