Stella x Brandon

They had spoken about this a few times now, and from the look on her husband's face, she wondered whether this would be the perfect time for it.

"Touch yourself, my love. I want you to be wet for me."

Husband had told wife, his arms on either side of her body as he leaned over her frame in bed.

Stella smiled up at her husband as she did what he had told her. She slipped her hand between her legs, touching herself through her panties, rubbing her clit to make sure she was all wet for him.

She began rocking her hips, feeling that familiar sensation moving through her body again.

Stella closed her eyes as her lips parted, and her breathing soon turned heavy.

Brandon admired his wife as he watched it all play out in front of him.

His cock was hard against his chest, and precum had spilled from his tip.

When he couldn't bear to watch his wife any longer, he leaned in as he smashed his lips to hers, taking Stella by surprise. She moaned into his moan immediately, slipping her tongue inside as she felt her husband's harness pressed right against her lower stomach.

She was shameless as she rubbed her naked body all over his.

Brandon dragged a hand upward; past her flat stomach and perfect tits, to the front of her throat. He rested his palm there for a little while, loving the way Stella's breathing had changed beneath him, before he increased the pressure on his hold.

Brandon was choking Stella now, and she was loving every minute of it.

"You're not scared."

Brandon had stated after he broke their kiss, pulling his face away slightly so he was able to look down at her.

Stella smiled up at her husband.

He was right; she wasn't scared.

She loved Brandon, and she knew her husband would never do anything to hurt her.

So even though she could hear a faint ringing sound in her ears, and she could barely breathe with the way he was squeezing her neck so tightly, Stella shrugged her shoulders before she put her hands above his.

"I trust you."

She told him.

His cock twitched between their bodies now, and he finally noticed the colours changing on his wife's face.

He only grew harder.

Brandon kept his hold on her tight as he moved in again, angling himself at her entrance as he inched inside. Stella moaned, but that sweet sound was muffled just below his grip.

He smiled down at her, but she was becoming lost in herself to even notice it.

Pulling his hips backward, Brandon wasted no time as he slammed back inside her sweet pussy. He could feel the way she was clenching all around him, the way her legs began to shake on either side of his body.

Hot air shot out though his nose as he stared down at her, awe evident in his face.

His Stella was never one to back down from the kinks they had been exploring, but Brandon was always taken aback by how willing she was to try it all.

Tightening his grip on her a little more, he took pleasure in how purple her face had become. Her lips had lost colour, but she managed to slip her tongue out, panting as she begged him for more.

Brandon gave her his all.

Kissing her hard, his thrusts grew faster as her body began to tremble.

Her eyes were shutting, and she was soon becoming unresponsive altogether.

"Stella!" He barked out, chest swelling as she jerked from her daze. "Eyes on me."

He looked between her eyes, noticed the way they had now turned bloodshot, and he swore. He recognised the look on Stella's face, but he was hoping to have seen it a little later.

Some tears leaked from the corners of her eyes as Stella began to violently shudder before Brandon, her pussy clenching all around his cock as she lost herself to an orgasm.

"My gorgeous girl," Brandon hissed out as he came, hips bucking as he slammed his cock deeper and deeper each time. "Look how fucking perfect you are."

Finally, he came with her, his cum coating her insides.

He released her throat as he dragged her body towards his chest, wrapping an arm around her as he kept her close.

"So beautiful, Stella. So damn beautiful."