The girl I love is not my wife

She hugged him from behind. She slowly moved in front of him. It was dark, so she could not see his expression very well, but from his breathing she could tell he was having a battle within himself. This caused a feeling of guilt within her. ‘The things we do for our loved ones. I am sorry, Erik, you are so pure at heart but I must do it. Don’t fight it, just let it take over you.’ She kissed him on his lips just like this afternoon. ‘It won’t be long, just a few minutes more, and I will have absolute control over him.’ Suddenly, she felt a strong hand on her butt cheeks; her body was getting aroused. ‘Marie wouldn’t mind if I had a little bit of fun with him, and that’s the least he deserves!’ Erik was already having a difficult time controlling his body during their ten-minute drive but when she asked for a kiss, his body stopped moving. He willed his body to keep walking and get into the house but it wasn’t budging. Instead of his mental command, it was working on its own just like this afternoon. She came behind him and hugged him. He could feel her breathing on his back, and then she moved around and kissed him on the lips. He was kissing her back and just like this afternoon. He lost control of his body and his hand went to grab her asscheeks and started to play with them a bit more roughly than what he would have normally preferred. While he was struggling with his hand, she moved closer to him and her lower body was pressed against his. He lifted her; instead of stopping him, she tangled her legs around his waist. Her hot and wet p***y was pressed against his erection. He could smell her arousal; it was so strong, his body was moving towards his house while holding her in his hands. He used one hand to hold her and, without breaking their kiss, his other hand opened the lock and he was inside the house. He broke the kiss, threw her on his bed. Before she could gather herself, he picked her up from her knees and brought her panty-covered p***y close to his face. His body pressed its nose against her crotch. The smell was enthralling to him; it was inviting him, and igniting an unknown fire within him, increasing the thirst that his body was feeling for her. His tongue was out of his mouth and licking her red panty-covered crotch; due to it being small, her dress wasn’t an issue now. Only her red panty was hiding her p***y from him and stopping him from, ‘TAKING THIS b***h’. She never knew he could extend his tongue to such a length and lick with such ferocity. It was like he was a dog who was eating his favorite food. Her body was writhing under his ministrations. There is more of this text... It was a really strange experience for her. Her p***y was being ravaged by his tongue. Even though he was licking her p***y through her panties, still the intensity of it was so strong that it took less than a minute before she screamed in a mind-boggling orgasm. Her already-wet panties turned wetter due to all the juice that came pouring out of her p***y. With his teeth, he ripped her panties off. The lights were off. It was dark, except for the moonlight that was coming through window. Still, pink p***y covered in a red hue, with a red patch on top, became visible. The visual and the smell hit him directly in his face, kicking his instinct to an even higher level. Like a flash of light, his face dove itself into her p***y, and his tongue was exploring her, moving even faster than before. His body was reading her every small movement and adapting its action accordingly. It was like he was fighting an enemy and trying to find its weaknesses. In a few moments, his body knew her weakness which was her G-Spot and the spot below it. His tongue was touching her G-Spot again and again; it was making her body shake over and over. His tongue was even moving backward to touch the bit below her G-Spot. If her mind had been active enough, she would have noticed the angles and ferocity at which his tongue was moving was not something humanly impossible! She came again like a firehose; he licked her juice greedily without missing a single drop. Which instead of satisfying his thirst, increased it. It was like gasoline for his fire. He dropped her on the bed, climbed on the bed with her, gave her dazed face a fierce kiss, without caring about his mouth and face, smeared with her juices. “MINE b***h. You are MINE.” Her breathing which was slowing down, started to quicken. In the next moment, his erection was out of its confines and touching her thigh. His one hand took hold of it. Instead of penetrating her, he started to use it to tease her p***y. He would let his c**k touch her p***y, circle it, smear her p***y juice on her c**t, keep repeating this with a varying pattern. “Do you want it?” he asked, in a mocking tone, it was like he already knew what the answer would be. Instead of giving a verbal reply she just gave a small nod of her head. “I asked you a question, b***h!” “Yes,” she replied meekly. Instead of going ahead and penetrating her, he was savoring the moment of her submission, it wasn’t enough he wanted more. “Yes, what?” He could see her red cheeks were turning redder. “I want you to...” Her voice trailed off. “Want me to?” He asked her while teasing her p***y with his cock “I want you to f**k me!” “I only f**k my b***h. Are you my b***h?” Her whole body was convulsing under him, her breathing became quicker. “Yes.” “Yes, what?” She took a deep breath, “I am your b***h! Please take me!” Her statement was enough for him and half of him was inside her in one swift motion. Her insides were hot; her p***y was holding his p***s in a vise-like grip. It was tight in there and he wasn’t in any hurry. “Now, that you have accepted it, you should know what that means, right?” He brought his mouth close to her ear and spoke in his strong and raspy voice. It means your body belongs to me and only ME!” As if punctuating his statement, he moved slowly out of her and at last word he pushed back in her. Which caused his p***s to rub against her G-Spot and his statement stimulated her mind the same way his c**k did to her p***y, sending her over the edge for the third time in the last 20 minutes. He didn’t wait for her orgasm to end. Instead, he started to f**k her at a slow pace. When he felt her orgasm coming to an end, he again spoke to her. “To satisfy my need! To be used by me for my pleasure!” He moved his c**k with each word punctuating each of the syllables in her mind. It wasn’t just a physical act; it was affecting her mind equally. He kept f*****g her for the next 15 minutes, increasing and decreasing his pace. Drowning her with constant pleasure, his instinct was telling him to make sure her body got hooked on him and marked her as his. After few more minutes, his body was losing itself in its desire to achieve the ultimate pleasure. He could see her mind wasn’t even coping with her surroundings. His instinct was telling him that he had already broken her, and now it was time to ‘MARK HER’. With that thought, he erupted inside her like a volcano, sending her on another high. The pleasure was so much for her that she immediately passed out. He was also tired. His head started to ache like hell, and he passed out from the headache. But before he fainted, he was conscious enough to sweep their position. Now, he was on the bed while holding her upon him, the pain slowly causing him to fall into darkness.