“Not a f*****g single sound."
Here's the thing. My husband likes to assert his dominance every once in a while, and we've had kinky plays of b*****e, but this felt different. This time, he speaks with a savagery that tells me that I'm going to have my ass s*****d if I dared disobey.
Kris has s*****d me a lot of times, always playfully, and as much I relish that experience I can see that he's angry and I don't want to make him even more upset. I clamp my mouth shut.
He straddles me, placing his balls right on my pantie-clad p***y. His d**k is standing at sultry attention and I have to lick my lips. I reach out to grab him, but he grabs me by the wrist and tosses my hand at my side.
His hands fall on the cups of my strapless bra. I arch my back, thinking he wanted to unclasp it and take
