Braelyn's POV
"Please, hubby…" I purred in the most seductive voice I could manage. "Make love to me."
Something in Lucien's eyes changed completely, like every bit of control he had left just snapped. "As you wish wifey. Been dying to wreck this pretty pussy since you walked down the aisle." he drawled in a low voice that almost made me lose it from badly I wanted him in me.
His hand dropped to his trousers and he unzipped them slowly knowing I was watching. My eyes followed the movement, his bulge was barely held by his boxers and when he pulled his cock out, it sprang begging to be wrapped around.
The shaft was veined and flushed dark, the head swollen and glistening with precum that was already dripping down the length. It looked almost angry, pulsing in his hand, so hard it curved slightly upward. The sight made my mouth go dry and my pussy clench around nothing.
