His Wife (A Contract Marriage Story) by Heer Mangtani

Chapter 21

One thing I hadn’t realised before Gabriel was that I liked being dominated. I liked it when he locked the door and faced me as I got on my knees. And I definitely liked looking at his shirtless and sweaty form facing me as he grasped my hair with one hand, pulling it behind and using it to tilt my head.

I could see him hard in his pants.

Hard

You look good down there. He commented, his voice rasp.

I didn’t look away from the bulge in his pants, as I gulped. I had never seen him naked from below, only felt his hardness, and seeing it like this, up close, he was so much bigger than I expected.

The thought of that in me made my underwear drip

1 let my hands unbutton his pants, and he placed his other hand on the wall behind me to lean ahead.

His d*ck was out, in front of me, throbbing and hard. He was hard, and it was big. Bigger than anything I had seen or expected.

I gulped, eyes flickering to him.

“Have you never given head, Freckles?” He asked, raising an eyebrow at my hesitance.

I shook my head, and something changed in his expression. Lust became possessiveness, and flat mouth changed into a lopsided smirk.

“Open up.” He instructed me, and I did just that. Now take it in

Wrapping both my hands around his d’ck. I took in the first half, wrapping my tongue around his tip. I had never given. head before, but I had watched porn. And if in reality I was supposed to do anything like what they show on there, I was excited.

I could feel the wetness on me when I heard Gabriel gasp as my tongue licked his edge.

“F*ck, yes, like that. Good girl” He commented, and the urge to let one of my hands leave his di*k and touch my own boobs was overwhelming. “Now, suck.”

So, I sucked. My hand rubbing the first half of his di*k, I sucked on the end, trying to take him in as much as I could, half an inch at a time, trying not to gag even as turned on as I was.

“Yes, F*ck. Be my good girl. More.” He said, his hand gripping my hair even tighter.

I could feel his precum all over tongue, and when the tip of his tongue reached the back of my throat, tears gazed in my

eyes.

“Stop” He told me right then, and confused and bummed, I stopped sucking as he pulled out.

“Wh. What I gasped, feeling breathless.

Gabriel took a step behind, stroking his d*ck with his own hand, looking tall and glorious in front of my messy self. Still clothed

“I don’t just want a blow job from you. Freckles” He said, as he continued rubbing himself. “I’m going to mouth f*ck you.”

My lips parted again.

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“You’re ready for it?

“Y-Yes.”

“Good girl.

I-Can I get naked?” I

want to?”

I nodded.

“Why?”

you can touch

touch you, Freckles. Now that wouldn’t be

faster in my chest.

corner of his lips raised further. “Now that,

in my underwear, my boobs

underwear, giving him a full view of my a*s, kicking away my dripping

I felt him behind me, the tip of his d*ck

looking to the other side, catching a glimpse of us in the mirror. I was naked, bent down against the wall,

I let out

mirror. “I am going to bend you and f*ck you till you forget every single person

didn’t know if this was supposed to scare me, but

said.

messed up to accept that I wanted

to f*ck me into

to f*ck

wanted him to

p*ssy, grunting when he found it so dripping wet. “You’re so wet for

clt, and I felt like I was going to climax right there.

you wet for?” He

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“Y-You.”

moved the finger slightly. “And who is the only man that you are allowed to

Wel

for?”

he moved

Very slowly.

“Answer me, Freckles

hard and rested on my a*s. I

“Answer me. Freckles.

screamed out, moving against his finger myself

He said, and

widened, my p*ssy missing his finger. I was dreaming

gasped, turning back to face him,

“If I d

that, it wouldn’t be a punishment, Freckles. His eyes had a hint of amusement. This sick b*stard was enjoying it, and with the way his d*ck was

“Gabriel, please.” I begged.

bed, and finger yourself.” He commanded, and helplessly,

chair across the bed, watching me spread my legs in

used the other to sick a finger inside me. “What’re you thinking

“Y-You.” I was breathless.

“What about me!”

I answered,

f*king you,

the first time he had called me anything other than Freckles. I watched

at me.

his deck as I fingered myself, matching my pace with him stroking himself. Every

him to f*ck

I f*cking