Alicia's POV
Latching onto one n****e with his wet mouth, Gerald sucked me hard, using his teeth to drag my n*****s just how I liked it. f**k. Pleasure shot straight to my core.
“Tell me you’re mine,” he growled against my skin, his teeth still grazing my neck in a way I was sure would leave marks. “Say it.”
“I’m yours,” I breathed, my fingers tangling in his hair. “But you’re an asshole.”
He chuckled darkly as his hands worked my jeans open. “A loyal asshole who’s about to f**k his wife until she can’t walk.” He pushed me back against the wall, yanking my jeans and panties down in one rough motion. Cool air hit my soaked p***y. I was dripping.
His fingers found me immediately, two thick digits plunging inside. “So f*****g wet for me. Even when you’re pissed.”
“Shut up and f**k me,”
