DANTE

We’re a mess of tangled limbs, crushed rose petals, and slick skin, but my cock is already stirring again inside her, greedy for more. Aria’s body is trembling beneath me, her pussy still fluttering with tiny aftershocks, my cum leaking out from where we’re joined.

I pulled out slowly, savoring her whimper, and flipped her onto her stomach. She’s pliant, boneless, and trusting...my perfect wife.

“Ass up, baby,” I rasp, my voice raw from roaring her name. “We’re not ...