Chapter 16: Artem

The drive back home seemed longer than expected, but this was because I was so fucking hard and couldn't wait to be inside my wife. She was sitting by my side in the backseat, and with each passing second, the sexual tension between us grew stronger. I wanted her so badly, and with her body language and subtle glances in my direction, I knew she wanted me, too.

Occasionally, she'd lock eyes with me, smile, and push her hair behind her ear. The few times I touched her lap, running my finger over her alluring thigh, she'd jerked, with desire coloring her eyes. I could hear her breaths, could sense her burning passion, and I knew then that it was a mutual feeling.

I was tempted so many times to take her right there in the backseat of the car, but I had to fight back that urge. Fingering her while the vehicle was in motion was a better idea, but my wife was a shy woman. Besides, I couldn't do that knowing full well that the driver could glance at the rearview mirror at any time.

It was torture having her by my side but being unable to feel her essence, even when I knew her hormones were spiking just the way I liked.

All through the evening, my mind had focused on her and the things I'd do to her. It was very difficult holding a conversation with my business partners because thoughts of Sierra were all that flooded my mind. It didn't seem like I was distracted, but I was.

Every now and then, I'd check my wristwatch, hoping that time would, for once, be on my side and fucking speed the hell up. I couldn't stand the suffering—I was starving for sex.

Niall had almost ruined the evening for me just by daring to approach. To make matters worse, I caught him stealing glances at my wife, and at some point, the man had the guts to lock eyes with her. Fucking disrespectful prick. I'd have swung a punch to break his fucking nose, but I couldn't endanger my wife and the child that was on the way.

The car drove into the compound and pulled over by the entrance. I got out and walked over to her side, helping her out. I dismissed the driver and held her hand as we headed into the house.

Once inside, we rushed at each other's lips, fueled by the burning desire that surged through us like electricity. The fire in her was ignited, and she was kissing me with a fervency that exposed her longing for me. With the back of my leg, I slammed the door shut as she struggled with the buttons of my coat while my hands fondled her breasts.

With lightning speed, she expertly took off her heels; her hands were all over my body, so I wasn't sure how she did it. But I knew she was suddenly inches shorter. Our rapid moves left us breathless as our tongues continued to dance in our mouths.

She tossed my coat away and loosened the tie around my neck while I simultaneously unzipped her gown. A loud gasp escaped her lips when my hand traveled up those alluring thighs that had been tempting me all evening. I wasted no time in settling on her panties. Fuck, they were soaked. I slipped a finger inside, and she moaned in my ears.

"You're wet already," I said to her, pushing my finger deeper into her cunt.

"Yes." Her reply was yet another tantalizing moan. "Just as you're so hard already." She caressed the print of my cock.

I pushed her to the wall where she unbuckled my belt and withdrew my cock. A sexy smile played on her as she played with the length. I yanked down her panties and lifted her leg in the air as she anticipated my thrust. I didn't take long before I penetrated that throbbing pussy, prompting a sharp moan that made my cock swell inside her.

Driven by the sensation jolting across her, Sierra ripped the buttons of my undershirt off with a single pull and then slid her manicured fingers onto my tattooed body. She caressed my build, and as my thrusts grew deeper, her hands wrapped around my back, her nails raking into my skin. Her moans kept me going, and the sting of her nails digging into my flesh inflicted me with pleasurable pain.

I sealed her lips with a deep kiss that she could not resist.

Her leg was suspended in the air, and I was slamming ruthlessly into her.

"Yes, yes, fuck me harder!" she said, pleading with an erotic look in her sparkling eyes. "Don't stop—yes! Right there!"

Fuck! She was so sweet, wet, and slippery, hence my thrusts were effortless. Her moans and the way her body was writhing served as boosters to my confidence.

"Harder, baby—fuck me harder!"

I was determined to do just that, and the more she requested it, the more I gave it to her.

"Don't stop! Please, don't stop," she said after I slowed down my pace for a second. Her eyes widened with a gasp when I continued, pushing deeper into her this time. "Fuck!" She threw her hands into her hair, ruffling it in ecstasy.

I lifted her other leg, and now both of them were off the ground, so she locked her feet around my waist like a belt. With her back still pressed against the wall, I kissed her lips some more while plunging inside her. Sierra wrapped her hands around my neck, and I stepped away from the wall with her in my arms. My palms supported her weight from underneath her ass as I banged her in a standing position. She was moaning, bouncing up and down the cock deep inside her. Her sounds blended perfectly with that of my groin hitting rapidly against hers.

"Fuck, fuck!" she screamed out. "Please, don't cum yet. Keep going." Her eyes were turning white, and her face was etched with an expression of overwhelming, pure pleasure. "I think I'm gonna cum…!"

"Oh, yeah?" Regardless of the sweat trickling down my body, I kept ramming into her nonstop, eager to see her cum.

"Ahh!" she groaned deeply, and her eyes had completely turned white. Seconds later, she hopped off me and set her trembling feet on the floor as she expelled liquid from her pussy. "Fuckkk!"

I was still trying to take in what had just happened when she rushed at me, engaging me in a kiss like she was just getting started.

Sierra pushed me, and I fell with my back on the couch. She stripped naked, biting her lower lip as she slowly climbed on top of me.

"I want to ride you this time." She took my cock in her hand, stroking its length as she kissed my chest. "I want to look upon your face." Her soft words, together with the slow handjob, caused my body to shiver. "You like that, don't you?"

I smirked, and that was all the answer she needed.

"You made me feel good…. You made me cum." She sat on my cock, gently sliding it into her wetness. "Now, allow me to make you cum." She leaned over and kissed me.

Her moderately sized breasts, perky but a little bit saggy, were hanging off her chest, and I could feel her hard nipples grazing against my skin. Her waist was grinding over my groin—back and forth, left to right with a slow motion. At the same time, our tongues were twirling in our mouths.

In time, her movement over my cock grew faster, and she pulled away, sitting erect on my organ. I grabbed those boobs and fondled them, pinching those nipples deliciously. She was moaning, her hands flying to her hair in pleasure as she continued to grind over me. Sierra increased her speed, and I participated in the action, thrusting from underneath her.

The air was thick with tension, filled with a mix of our sweat and perfumes as the burning desire controlling our moves threatened to consume us both. My hands were all over her sweaty body, feeling the softness of her pale skin, and she wouldn't stop fucking, nor would she slow down for a second. Her moans were growing louder and louder, yet she wouldn't pause; she couldn't get enough.

The feeling was overwhelming, and I loved every bit of it.

Damn! She was killing me, and if this was how it felt to die, then I'd gladly be a dead man.

My cock was deep inside her warm, slippery pussy, and the friction as she moved like a fucking pornstar was frying my brain.

This wasn't the virgin that I'd married—this was a fucking lioness, and I loved this version of her. Sierra wasn't holding back. In this moment, she allowed herself to go wild, free from the clutches of timidity.

I'd never been ridden like this before, and now, I was finally cumming. With a deep groan, I pulled her down closer, her sweaty skin sticking to mine in a fleeting moment.

"Yes, give it to me…. I want it all in me. Do it! Do it now—oh, fuck!" The words burst out of her impatiently while she was still grinding, twisting, and twirling over my cock. "Gimme all of you."

I let out an even thicker grunt that announced my arrival as I shot my load, emptying it inside her. My cum filled her warm pussy, and her whole body trembled.

Breathless and exhausted, we both heaved a satisfactory sigh, and she collapsed on my body, her slippery skin colliding with mine. We were spent, gasping for air, but it was worth it in the end.