~Zion’s POV~
She got off the piano. One thing I love about my wife is that she challenges me and she hates losing to me. Well, I might lose today because the man has gone a month without sex, and I just want to be balls deep in her. She started unbuckling my pants, and I got hungrier, so I hauled her bridal style as I made my way to our bedroom. The kitchen counter can wait, I’m hungry. As I put her in bed, she immediately went for my pants.
“You are not the only one who is hungry. Do you know that?”
“Yes ma’am.”
I placed my hand on top of my head and let her do her thing. I heard my pants hit the floor and I could feel the excitement coming from my cock, followed by pre-cum. What is taking her so long? Then the next thing I heard was my ass being spanked. “You’ve got some nice flexing ass kitten,” I groaned, wondering where she’d learned that.
Kitten! Did she just fucking call me a kitten? Does she have a death wish?
“Not even a wolf? Kitten? ”
“No, you can’t be a wolf. I’m the fucking wolf, and you have to be the kitten today.” Then she cocked her head and continued, “Or Bunny.”
“I’m offended.” I heard another spank echoing throughout the bedroom.
“Call me mommy today.”
“What!” I opened my mouth to protest, but she cut me off.
“First things first, you are to address me as Ma’am, Mama, Mommy, anything that has to do with an M. Scratch that, between the three, whichever one you prefer, though I prefer Mommy most of all. Do not dare call me Maya, Lady Archer, or Mrs. Archer. If you call me any of the three forbidden names, I will punish you without a warning. Do you understand? ”
“Yes, Mommy.”
“Good.” I fucking blame one month of starvation. If not, well, we could have been saying something else. Well, thank God for the kids. I will have to go easy on her. If not, I could have torn her cunt with my cock today. She is playing a dangerous game. Then she continued, “That was rule number one, rule number two. You do not look at me unless I ask you to. Your eyes are to be on the floor, understand? ”
“Yes Ma’am.” Enough with the rules. Just swallow my whole cock if you have the guts. Of course, she can’t swallow me whole. A sly smirk appeared on my face, which scared her a bit, but then, of course, I didn’t have to look at the madam. I diverted my gaze to. The. Floor. Well, looking at her was an offense, so what is the punishment? I felt something cold along with her tiny hands squeezing my balls. I groaned with my eyes wide open. What in the devil’s balls did she used to squeeze my twins?
“Rule number 3, do not speak unless I instruct you to. Do you follow? ”
“Yes, Mama.” I have no idea what that is on my balls. It’s not good for my health. I am a minute away to explosion.
“Oh, and Kitten?” kitten again? I hate that name. Anything along the lines of wolf, lion, stallion, kitten sounds girlish. “Kitten, look at me.” I dragged my gaze to meet hers. “You are not supposed to cum without my permission. If you cum you will not fuck for another one month.” I looked at her in horror, knowing full well that I was 1 minute to 12. Can a man cry? I wanted to cry because there was no way I wouldn’t cum. My veins were out, bulging, screaming for my release. I started sweating. The veins on my face were evident that I was finished. I saw her fighting a laugh. She’s got me wrapped around her finger.
I am finished!
But then I am here to serve. She then removed what seemed like an ice cube from my balls.
Hell, she’s going to be the death of me.
“Please me.”
“How do you want me, ma’am?” I asked with my eyes on the fucking ground. I wouldn’t like the ice thing on my balls because, hell, I’ll definitely cum and I wouldn’t get to give my kids Daddy’s hot thick ice cream. What am I saying? I am the one in need of being balls deep. Those kids ate ice cream already.
“Mommy, Mommy, is what I prefer.”
“Yes, Mommy, how do you want me?” She looked at me and smirked, then opened her legs. I smirked, knowing that I would tease her. But then she closed her legs and tied my hands. She knew she knew I was going to fucking punish her. Hell, I’m in trouble. I watched as she climbed back to bed, and she spoke.
“Start lapping.” With my hands tied, I started swiping her folds. But where is the fun? I will still tease her with my tongue. I went for the hole and her thighs immediately pressed against my head before they began to shake.
~Maya’s POV~
I wanted control, but I failed horribly when he buried his head in between my thighs and I started to shake almost immediately. My thighs pressed against his head, and I swear I heard him purring against my folds. Hot sparkles were running through my veins as he fucked me with his tongue. An insistent pressure started building in my pelvis. I couldn’t control my body. All I could do was hold on to his head until… Fuck! When did he untie his hands? His hand started shoving in and out of my sex, and I started screaming as I was reaching my peak, but then Zion stopped. I sat on the edge of the bed to see my husband on his knees with his eyes on the ground.
“Don’t you dare try me, Zion Archer?”
“Mommy, what happened to you calling me Kitten?”
“Forget the damn kitten and come and fuck me!” I yelled at the top of my lungs.