Page 41 of Adrian

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My wife is in my arms as the early morning light streams in between the slats of the blinds. There’s just enough to illuminate the room so I can see her flushed face.

She’s panting because I just claimed her again. In fact, we’re lying on our sides, facing each other, my cock still buried in her cunt.

“Are you sore, baby?” I ask, slightly chagrined at taking her so many times in one night.

“No,” she whispers. “Or maybe I don’t care. Turns out I kind of like a little pain with my kinky sex.”

I chuckle. “It’s about to get kinkier.”

She lifts a brow. “Is that even possible?”

“Oh, princess…” I lift her fingers to my lips and kiss the tips. “We’re going to have an exciting sex life, baby. I’ll do everything possible to keep it fresh and surprise you as often as I can.”

“Haven’t we had sex in damn near every position?”

I grin. “Not even close, my innocent little princess. Not even close.”

She’s fighting a smirk. “Fine. What’s next?”

“From now on, you don’t waste my come.”

Her brows furrow. “How am I wasting it?”

“You’re not…yet. But I want it to stay inside you. That means you either swallow it or keep it inside your cunt.”

“So you want me to keep my legs squeezed together so it won’t run out?” she jokes.

“That’s exactly what I mean.”

Her breath hitches. “I don’t think I can keep it inside me when I stand up.”

“You will if I plug your pussy.”

This time, she gasps, and her pretty eyes bug out. “What…?” Her voice squeaks. I love it when it does that. It proves I’ve shocked her.

“Don’t move, baby. When I pull out, you’ll bend your knees and keep them squeezed together. Understood?”

She nods, her cheeks adorably pink.

I ease out of her, press her thighs together, and angle them toward her chest. Before getting out of bed, I kiss her forehead.

My wife has no idea what I bought in the city yesterday. I covered all my bases. I reach under the bed to drag out a large box. After lifting the top, I grab the toy I intend to use this morning.

Climbing back up next to Blair, I open the package while she stares at me with those wide eyes. “Adrian…” She’s skeptical, but she’s going to love and hate this.

“Have you ever owned a dildo, princess?”

“No. Nor did I realize they came that large.”

I chuckle as I use the toy cleaner to wash it and wipe it off. “This is smaller than my cock.”

She narrows her gaze at me. “Adrian, your cock is enormous. I doubt they make many dildos that big.”

I grin. “Thank you for the compliment, baby, but they make dildos much larger than this. I don’t want your cunt stretched wider than my cock, though, so I bought this one.”

“And what are the straps for?” she asks, her voice shaky.