The Only King

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A RAY of sunlight streamed through the window, gently warming my face, and that's what made me wake up suddenly. As my eyes fluttered open, a smile crept across my face.

I saw Lara beside me.

She is sleeping peacefully, with her slightly pouted lips and tousled hair. My gaze traveled from her face down to her breasts, and I couldn't help but swallow hard. She was still hot as fuck...

Seeing her ignited a fire within me. So, I carefully removed the blanket that covered her body. Like me, she was still naked from what we did last night, and there was nothing covering her for my eager eyes to feast upon.

As I began to gently caress her bosom, she let out a soft sigh in her deep slumber, which only brought a wider smile to my face. Then, I leaned down and let my mouth trace the contours of her breasts, sucking and nibbling on them. Until milk trickled from her. I didn't waste a drop, licking it up like a hungry infant.

"You really taste so good," I told her as I ran my tongue over my upper lip. She didn't respond. It seemed like she was having a pleasant dream.

I continued to kiss and suckle on the crown of her breasts, and she let out a soft, unconscious moan. Still in deep slumber, she lightly pulled my hair when I teasingly ran the tip of my tongue along her nipples.

In response, her thighs slowly parted, and before I knew it, I was pressing my length against her moist entrance. I felt her involuntary clenching, and that just fueled my desire even more.

"F*ck..." I whispered as I gradually slid my shaft inside her. "You are fucking... wet."

I was halfway in when she suddenly opened her eyes. I just rewarded her with a smile, biting my lip. "Good morning, Wife."

"Again... ohh..." She groaned as I continued to enter her. "Fucker... We just finished this earlier at midnight... uhh, ahhh..."

I didn't say anything. I just continued to enter her, like a politician ready to corrupt her entire system.

"I love you, I f*cking love you..." I mindlessly mumbled as I stared at her face.

"I love you..." She only mouthed. In the throes of passion, it was as if no sound could escape her. Her cheeks flushed even redder, and her chest heaved, causing it to jiggle enticingly.

She is f*cking stunning whenever she does that.

Damn… I would never get enough of this woman. Fuck everything; she is mine. Only mine.

"Ah... Rustan..." She clung to my arms as I poured everything into her. She unintentionally dug her nails into me, but I didn't mind the pain.

When I began to move, she seemed to lose herself. I gently swayed, welcoming her femininity with every movement. With each thrust, I felt her deepest core.

"Feels good?" I chuckled as I aligned our faces.

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