Filed to story: The LORDS Series Free PDF by Shantel Tessier
“Remember what I told you last time you wanted me to fuck your ass?” My hand drops between her parted legs, and I rub my thumb on her clit while she remains sitting on my cock.
Her breathing picks up before she answers. “That I’d crawl for it.”
A good listener and using her words. “That’s what I want to see. My wife on her hands and knees crawling to me while she begs for me to fuck her in the ass like the whore she is.”
“Okay.” She grinds her hips, her pussy clenching on my pierced dick.
Gripping her hips, I pull her off my cock, and she groans in protest as I set her onto the couch, and I stand. Walking over to my desk, I open up the top drawer and pull out the bottle of lube. Leaning up against the surface, I cross my arms over my chest. “What are you waiting for?”
She slowly gets off the couch and falls to her hands and knees. She crawls across the black rug in the center of the room with her head held high and those gorgeous blue eyes on mine wearing nothing other than my ring on her finger.
I’ve never been more turned on. To watch this woman who was innocent-no other man had ever touched-to see her so desperate for me. To know that she’s my wife and that she’s going to let me do whatever the fuck I want to do to her.
When she first came into my life, I wanted to ruin her for any other man who came after me. Now I know I’ll be the only one to ever have her. She’ll beg me; she’ll cry for me; she’ll come for me like the dirty little whore I’ve made her become.
She comes to a stop in front of me, tilts her head back, and her heavy eyes fall to my hard dick.
“You’re so goddamn beautiful, Charlotte,” I tell her.
“Haidyn…please…”
“Turn around and put your ass up in the air,” I order.
Turning around, she places her ass up in the air, arching her back. Her hands go behind her and she spreads her legs to give me a view of her smooth, wet cunt and ass.
Pushing off the desk, I open up the second drawer and grab what I need. Then I walk back over to her and cuff her small wrists behind her back, loving the way she tries to fight them.
“That’s it, doll face.” I lower myself between her already trembling legs. I pop the top on the lube and pour it all over her ass and pussy. Then my fingers start to work on her ass.
She rocks back and forth as her moan and whimpers fill the room.
“Remember you wanted this to hurt.” I remind her and she pushes against me as I enter a second into her tight ass.
Pressing down on her lower back, I position the head of my cock up against her, and she pushes back against me.
I stay where I’m at, enjoying the way she silently begs for it. My cock in one hand. Her branded ass cheek in the other. I should make her fuck it herself. Make her show me how much she wants it, but she already did that, and it was a glorious sight.
Leaning forward, I push the tip into her ass, loving the way it opens up to let me in. She cries out, digging her face into the rug. “I’m going to give you what you want,” I tell her and push farther into her, loving how tight it is.
“Fuuucccckkk,” I groan over the sound of her cries. “You feel so good, Charlotte.” I pull out and thrust forward again, forcing her body to rock back and forth on the rug. “That’s it, doll face. You’re doing so good for me.”
I pull out, making her slump against the rug, and I toss her onto her back, smashing her cuffed arms underneath her and spreading her legs wide as I position my dick at her ass once again. I push into her, loving the way she arches her neck and back, letting out a cry. “You’re taking my cock so well, beautiful.”
I lean over her shaking body, place my hands on either side of her face, and push her hair from it as I tenderly kiss her lips. “Look at me, Charlotte,” I command.
Her watery lashes flutter open as her tear-filled eyes meet mine, and I pause, my cock halfway inside her ass.
“Haidyn?” She gasps. “Ple-ase?” Her body rocks back and forth on the rug while her heels dig into my ass as she tries to get me to move. To fuck her harder.
I smile at her, pushing my hips forward stretching her tight ass to accommodate my size. “You’re amazing.” I kiss her lips again as she sucks in a ragged breath from my movement. “So fucking amazing.” Pulling back, I press forward, and she trembles.
“Please don’t stop,” she begs in the sweetest voice, and if I wasn’t already on my knees, I’d fall to them for her.
“Never,” I promise and begin to move more forcefully. Giving my wife what she wants. I couldn’t stop myself if I wanted to.
She arches her back, holding her breath and her body stiffens under me. “That’s my good girl,” I say, not bothering to stop or slow down.
I sit up, wrap my hands around her delicate neck, and slam into her ass, loving the way her heavy eyes stare up into mine. My breath comes in short pants, and my balls tighten. I can’t hold out any longer. Slamming forward, I bury my cock deep into her ass and come.
SIXTY-SEVEN
CHARLOTTE
Iwake to the sound of glass breaking. My eyes pop open, and I go to speak, but a hand slaps over my mouth. I blink rapidly, trying to see, and my hands come up to push whoever it is off me.
“Shh, you’re okay, doll face,” Haidyn whispers, his lips by my ear. I can hear his steady breath over my heavy breathing. “Do you understand?”
I nod the best I can, and he removes his hand from my face and jumps up off me. I’m trying to get my brain to catch up with what’s happening. A light flips on, and I see Haidyn standing naked beside the bed. He’s pulling on a pair of jeans and slipping a T-shirt over his head. Then he yanks his nightstand open and removes a gun. He pushes the slide back, cocking it.
My heart picks up, realizing I wasn’t dreaming. Someone is in the house. “Haidyn?”
“Stay here,” he whispers.
“What…?” I jump out of bed. “No??”
“Stay in here,” he whisper-shouts at me, then rushes out of the room, softly closing the door behind him.
I pick up a shirt of his from a chair and slide it on with a pair of my underwear I find on his floor. Then I rush into his closet and grab the baseball bat he has sitting against the wall. Running back into the bedroom, I flip off the light and press my back into the wall, trying to calm my breathing. Where is my gun when I need it? I know he has them all over his house, but it’s not like he’s shown them to me. Probably because I’ve tried to shoot him twice before.
My hands are sweaty, and I strain to hear what’s happening on the other side of this door. Seeing the doorknob slowly turning has me adjusting the bat in my hands, preparing me for whoever is about to enter.
What if Haidyn missed whoever it is? This is a big house. Whoever broke the glass could be in one room while Haidyn is in the other and they missed one another.
The door opens, and I step out from behind it, seeing a figure enter the room and I step farther into it, swinging at the intruder. The bat connects across their upper back.
“Fuck,” a familiar voice groans.
“Haidyn?” I flip on the light and see him turning to face me. The bat falls from my hands, landing on the bedroom floor. “Oh my God…”
“What the fuck, doll face?”
An arm wraps around my neck from behind, yanking me off my feet. My wide eyes go to Haidyn as he lifts the gun in his hands. “Let her go!” he demands.
“Go ahead.” A man laughs in my ear. “Shoot us both. It will make my job easier.” His laughter grows, and I take a second to lean forward as much as I can and then throw my head back, knocking it into his face.
His arm loosens just enough to give me space to place my arm between it and shove him away. I run toward Haidyn, but the guy reaches out and grabs my hair. Spinning me around, he yanks me to him before knocking his face into mine.
HAIDYN
It happens so quickly that by the time I realize I have a shot, she’s on the floor, and he’s running out of the room.
“Fuck.” I drop the gun to my side and kneel next to her. “Charlotte?” I look over her bloody face. He hit her hard. “Charlotte, look at me. Come on, doll face.”
She blinks, and her tear-filled eyes are unfocused.
“What the fuck is going on?” Adam barks, entering my room and looking around. He’s naked and half asleep.