Innocent

Epilogue.

Nia turned around, now facing her husband who looked at her seriously. But she could see the lust he had in his eyes for her, it's like it never disappeared.

"Come over here." Caine ordered.

His office was sound proof, something he didn't appreciate until now.

He watched his wife's body move forward to him. Dressed in a beautiful black dress that hugged her curves and showed that pretty little pudge in her stomach that came from birthing two twins.

Caine licked his lips, his eyes going up to her full curls all over her head that traveled down her back, he could just imagine his hands going through her hair and messing it all up. Making her look disheveled and fucked just like he liked.

Nia stood in front of her husband, her eyes on his plump lips, feeling them on her body everytime she looked at them. Over the years they were marked into her brain and her body.

Nia sank her teeth into her bottom lip as she slowly lowered onto her knees.

Her knees hit the ground gracefully as her head inched up slowly to look at her husband who towered over her.

She dabbed her tongue out her mouth, licking a small part of her bottom lip as she stared at the man she loved.

Nia could visibly see a gulp slide down her husband's throat.

She knew she made him nervous, hell he made her nervous.

Her hands came up to his suit pants, placing her hands on the thick leather belt and remembering how it cracked over her ass only a couple nights ago.

She could still feel the pain of the belt marks on her ass cheeks. She could still remember the loss of breath she went through as her husband took it away, burying her face into a pillow as he used her in every way he pleased.

Nia pressed her body further down into her legs under her, feeling the nice sting of the marks she still harbored.

"Pretty girl.."

Nia's breath hitched at her husband's words, her lips parting as she opened his belt and the buttons of his pants, pulling them down with her hands in his boxers that were coming down to.

"Such a good girl.." Caine was entranced with his wife, his hand going through the millions of curls in her hair, his fingers sliding and guiding through her scalp.

Nia's head fell into his palm, the girls eyes closing as the feeling sent tremors through her body.

Nia's eyes rolled to the back of her head as Caine squeezed her hair from the scalp. Her eyes falling forward and looking at the sight of his hard dick in front of her face.

Nia dragged her eyes up to Caine's sticking her tongue out and dragging it over the head like the greedy girl she was.

She held him in her palm, squeezing his girth tightly as slobber slid out her mouth and onto his tip.

"Fuck.." Caine said. The sight of his wife, the feeling even better.

His chest hardened beneath his shirt, precum sliding out the tip of him as his wife licked the hole clean, taking every bit of his nut she could get.

Nia dragged her tongue down the length of him, lifting his dick and sliding her tongue under and then on top to take him into her mouth.

A groan left Caine's lips, the both of them closing their eyes as the feeling of being connected in any way ran through both of their bodies.

Nia squeezed his length that wasn't yet in her mouth tighter. Her head me gliding forward, jerking slightly back as she took more and more in each thrust forward.