Adrian POV She was still trembling beneath me, her tight little pussy fluttering around my cock as the last aftershocks of her orgasm rippled through her body. Cum leaked out around where we were joined, dripping down her thighs onto the black silk sheets. My Bella. My wife. So innocent, so ruined, and already addicted. I pulled out slowly, watching my thick cum spill from her swollen folds. She whimpered at the loss, small breasts heaving with every shaky breath. I lay on my back beside her and pulled her on top of me, her body soft and warm against my chest. “Straddle me, Bella,” I murmured, voice rough but gentler now. She hesitated, cheeks flushed, eyes wide with that mix of fear and hunger I was starting to crave more than air. I guided her thighs over my hips until she was kneeling above me, her dripping pussy hovering just above my still-hard cock. “I… I don’t know how,” she whispered, embarrassed. I reach
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