Macho’s POV
There she was.
My stunning young wife on her knees before me, looking up with those wide, hungry eyes. The sheer black silk robe had fallen open, exposing her oiled, glowing skin. Her n*****s were tight peaks, her thighs pressed together as she fought to control her breathing.
The black Louboutins made her calves flex beautifully. She had gone to great effort tonight, and it pleased me more than she could know. I had been waiting for this moment, the tipping point where my careful restraint finally snapped.
“Open your mouth,” I commanded, my voice low and rough with need.
Adria’s lips parted obediently. I unzipped my trousers and freed my thick, aching c**k. It sprang forward heavily, the head already glistening. “Suck it, wife. Show me how much you missed this dick.”
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