ENTRY 2.5
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Liam tied Gayle’s hands behind her head. She tried to resist, but he just slapped her hard. Oh, how she wishes that she would vanish, but reality hit her. This is what it is.
There were things that she wished that they had. Maybe if she gets pregnant, he won’t be mad. But how can she achieve it if he always chooses to plunge inside her anus but not into her cleft?
Today, she loses hope. She let him do whatever he wants. He started to rip her dress using the scissor. How pathetic he was. He can take it off without ruining it. But this is Liam, who indulges himself in violence.
She just watches him do his thing. And never talk again. His eyes met hers, yet she looked away.
“You’re rolling your eyes over me?” he asked, which made her face him again because she didn’t do that. Is he accusing her again? She never rolled her eyes.
She just shook her head and looked away again. And she thinks she hit his anger button again. He grabbed the floggers on the side. She doesn’t know where he bought it, but she was sure it started when he caught her.
Sometimes, she saw him holding boxes or paper bags when he came from work, and it was two months ago when he used those toys on her. It’s so painful that Gayle is his wife, but he’s treating her like a toy… Just because she has sex with her best friend.
Bringing different girls, fucking other girls… seems not enough for him. For the only did it once, and he returned it to her a hundred times.
His pain is nothing to what she’s been feeling right now. She’s broken—broken. And she can’t find her soul anymore.
Liam runs the leather tail of his floggers into her body which tickles her whole system and makes her arch her body upward. She bit her lower lip and closed her eyes. You can hold this, Gayle, she cheered herself inside her head.
She gasped when he suddenly turned her upside down, flaunting her back. Again, she felt the tails of those floggers in her back… hit her hard. She gasped in pain, but she bit her lower lip to restrain herself from whimpering.
Liam started to trail the flogger from her nape to her back until it reached her cheeky ass. The libido on Liam’s body rushed up, which made him whip Gayle’s butt with force.
He heard her groan, which made him let go of the flogger and just grab her ass and knead it in a circular motion. Gayle’s bums were so cheeky that no man couldn’t resist it. And the truth that someone held it after they got married seems like knives were stabbed in his chest.
He learned to love her because he needs to—to at least try to work their marriage, but she chooses to have sex with her best friend.
Why can’t she just do it with him? He’s just there, and they’re leaving together. Liam was her husband. If she’s itching to be fuck, why wouldn’t she say it to him?
Yeah, great, it’s because she doesn’t love me, Liam thought.
While massaging her butt, he can hear her soft moans.
He doesn’t want to put violence on her, yet she’s constantly defying him. All he wanted to see was that she would gladly do things like this, but no, well, every time she tried, he’d just send her away.
He never delved his hardness into her core since he cursed the man who came in and out of it.
He admits he’s doing beyond what he planned, but every time he sees her, the flashback of the day when he caught them keeps flashing in his mind.
He spanked her butt in an upward position, hitting only the fleshy part, and after a while, he parted her legs, and now, he can see her clean and pinkish pussy.
Now, he will do things that he never did before to his wife.
His right finger went to her wet core and started to rub it—sliding his middle finger on his cleft. He started it on her core, and he slid it down to the two sides of her cleft. He saw Gayle’s move and let out a soft moan.
A sly smirk crept on his lips.
He continues to rub it and trying not to be tempted by thrusting his finger inside her core. While rubbing his fingers in her pussy, his left hand is kneading her ass.
Gayle was surprised by her husband’s action. The way how he moved his hands gave thousands of electric shots into her body that she couldn’t prevent herself from moaning.
Liam is rubbing her pussy while his massaging his ass as well. Lust is starting to fill her body. Her stomach jerked up, and she moaned loudly when she felt Liam’s warm breath which made her arch her body upward. However, Liam pushed her down.
“Ahh…” she moaned when Liam’s tongue touched her wet pussy. “Uhm… oh…” she moaned again when Liam’s tongue started to lick her mound and swirl his tongue into it. She can’t help to moan out loud.
Her hand was tied, and Liam was holding her ass, preventing her from moving. The pleasure is too much, and it’s killing her!
She knew she wished for this—that one day, Liam would also give attention to her pussy, not just to her anus, and this was the day, but she doesn’t know that the pleasure that Liam’s devilish tongue was too much.
Gayle curled her toes as she kept on moaning aloud because of how Liam licked and nibbled the edges of her pussy. She could feel Liam’s warm breath and his warm tongue that kept on licking her wet core.
“Oh…” she moaned and shuddered when Liam darted his tongue inside her core, exploring something inside but withdrew when he found nothing. She bit her lower lip and wanted to shout that she wanted him to put his tongue inside her core…
“L-Liam—ahh…” she screamed when Liam slid his two fingers inside her. And started to delve in and out, slowly at first, until his pace moved faster and faster.
She felt a pang of pain since Liam’s two fingers were inside her, but the pleasure hits differently that overpassing the tint of pain.
Liam parted her legs wider as he demanded that she push her hips upward. Now, she’s kneeling while her hands are still tied tightly to the bedpost.
He continued to slide his fingers in and out, then suddenly, he only pushed his middle finger inside. The clashing of his hand and Gayle’s core roared inside his room.
The way how her core opened up when he withdrew his finger, was like it was tempting him to plunge his hardness inside her. In this way, he stopped and hurriedly took off his clothes and left them on the floor.
He stroked his hard, firm shaft as he moved closer to her. However, her pussy hypnotized him to lick it again just like ice cream.
And he cursed inside his mind when he found himself in her between as he trailed his tongue from her clit up to her core.
“Ahh… Ahh…” Gayle moaned louder when Liam moved his tongue so slowly—it was killing her!
Liam grinned and continued what he was doing. He swirled his tongue into her core and hardened its tip, then darted it inside her core.
“Oh… Li—am… Ahh…” she moaned longer.
When Liam heard his name, he stopped, grabbed his shaft, and guided it toward her wet core. For the first time, he plunged inside her pussy.
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