Freya makes her choice. [Blowjob, Deepthroat, Praise, S&M, Rough, F/M]:

Freya made her choice and slunk between her husband’s legs. She gripped the base of him in one hand and cupped his balls in the other. Starting a slow and heavy massage of both. Her bright eyes seeming to shine in the morning light. “Can I please you more, dear?”

With her mouth, just inches from him a warm flow of air, brushed across his tip sending a shudder through his whole body. She smiled brightly at the twitch she caused and waited while continuing her massage. Freya’s role was not to aggress, but to offer and wait. To want but never take. Her requests often rewarded in just the way she wanted.

“You could be of use.” His word choice specific. Use, his smooth tone and knowing expression sending a thrill through her. She moved forward and placed her tongue to the base just above her hand and gave a languid lick straight to the tip. A sharp intake of breath from above told her he was still sensitive. She moved her tongue around the tip just as slow. She felt his hand come to rest on the back of her head. His fingers running through her golden locks and putting slight pressure on her head.

“Whatever use I can be, dear. I will do so.” She stated finally and then wrapped her lips around his head. She lightly suckled on his tip, moaning, and flicking her tongue on the very edge. Her hands still rubbing the shaft and balls. She began to gather and lather as much spit as she could upon him.

“Good girl Frey. Get it nice and wet. Worship it.” His hand pressing into her head more. She took more of him into her mouth. She moaned with pleasure as he stretched her mouth and lips. Tongue now sticking to the underside of his girth, flicking back and forth. The taste of herself on him a welcome pleasure. They continued for several minutes. Alex applying more and more pressure as she sucked and soaked his cock in her mouth. He never let her up. She took careful breaths through her nose. Eventually, he gripped her hair tight, “Alright, my second blonde whore. Time to give you what you really want and take what I want.”

She didn’t get a chance to respond outside of a low moan before he pressed her down and lifted his hips. He shoved the full length into her mouth. She gagged sputtered and her hands went to rest on his thighs for support. As he started pulling and pushing her back and forth with a firm grip on her hair. Hips bucking up in time with each thrust. She sputtered and coughed as he picked up speed. Tears forming in her eyes. Her throat started hurting and her breath was coming in shorter and shorter bursts. Then he stopped and held her down on his cock. Her throat vibrating with tension.

“Mmm, yeah that’s it. Such a good cock whore wife.” He pulled her off him. Large strands of spit, dick juice mixed together dripped down her chip and his length. All the way down to his balls. Freya sucked in a huge breath her whole body shaking as she looked at him with tears in her eyes. He reached forward and whipped a few of her tears with a smirk. “The perfect look for you.” She licked her lips between breaths. Showing she was eager for more. Shuddering under his touch. She was soaked in other areas as well. The spot on the bed between her legs growing with each thrust he had made into her throat. Freya was indeed a total cock whore, masochist, bitch when it came to her husband. She indulged his rough desires, and she got the rough pain she deeply wanted. He lifted her up by her hair and dragged her to the edge of the bed.

“On your knees Frey.”

She obeyed and moved to her knees beside the bed. His grip still firmly in her hair he tilted her head back and shoved his cock right back into her mouth. Alex let out a groan of pleasure as he sunk deep into her throat and then quickly jerked his hips several times. Really cramming it in there. Freya responded with more spit and coughing as she choked on his cock. Both of his hands came to her head. Both of hers came to his thighs bracing. In unison, they worked toward an explosive orgasm.

“Mng, FUCK!” Alexander shouted holding himself deep in Freya’s throat. He released his third load of the morning and the size had not gone down by much. Freya had **** but to swallow every last bit and did so eagerly. After several moments of holding that position. He pulled from her mouth and sat down on the bed. Freya sat forward and panted coughing and taking deep breaths. Her face was red, lips and mouth covered with spit and cum. She turned to look at her husband. A smile on his face. She moved and rested her head on his thigh, hand coming up to rest there as well. Deep

“Good girl Freya. Such a good girl.” His hand ran through her hair gently as if petting her and it gave her even more of a thrill knowing she had done a good job.

“Thank You, Dear.”

“Now where is your sister…” Alex started looking toward the door where Claire had left to speak with her mother.