The Fiery, Unpredictable Wife

The Fiery, Unpredictable Wife

I have been married for five years to the most emotionally driven Irish red-head I think God ever created. Katelyn wore her emotions on her sleeves. She was always passionate about something, fiery when she got angry, and usually jumped to conclusions.

But I loved her passion. Her libido and fun matched mine in so many ways.

All of these emotions seemed very cyclical, each generally rising and peaking at different times... thank God. One day her passions for something might overflow. Another, her anger might flare. And still another, her libido would kick into overdrive. Even when two of her emotions peaked at the same time, she was difficult to deal with.

But sometimes... when her passion, anger, AND horniness peaked simultaneously... she was a force to be reckoned with.

Take last month for example... the day started with her passion and horniness peaking, much to my surprise and delight.

*****

It was a Wednesday, early morning, before the sun even rose. I was sleeping soundly when I felt a hand slowly stroking my cock. I was laying on my back with the sheet barely over me and was sporting a morning hardon. Katelyn was close beside me, moaning a little as she stroked me.

"Hey... um," I said, waking up a little.

"Good morning," she whispered, her hand never stopping its slow, steady movement up and down my shaft.

"What... what are you doing?" I asked, still groggy from sleep.

"You had such a hard cock this morning," she said so matter-of-factly. "I really couldn't help myself. I'm feeling a little lonely... and I thought... maybe you could help me out. You see... I'm extremely... extremely... horny right now. And I know that you're... harder... in the morning. Morning wood and all that. And I thought that maybe you could just... help me."

She moved closer and rose up onto her elbow so that her head was above me. She was being far more insistent now.

"You won't need to do a whole lot of work." She turned her head and looked down at my cock, barely visible in the dim light. "I love what I see here. You know, I really, really like your cock. Do you think you can last for me this morning?"

"Yeah... I think so."

"I just want to make sure I cum first," she smiled at me. "I don't want you pooping out too early."

"I... I can do that," I said. Her handjob was driving me crazy. She'd always been good at driving me crazy. "Can I... can I see your tits?"

"Yeah... of course." She rose to her knees beside me and pulled the large t-shirt she wore to bed over her head, throwing it to the floor. Her hand quickly moved back to stroking my cock.

I reached up with one hand and grabbed her breast, squeezing it, and playing with the nipple.

"How do they feel?"

"Really good," I said, smiling. It was my slice of heaven.

"You like my boobs, don't you?"

"You know I do," I nodded, smiling broadly. That was certainly no secret. I told her all the time I liked them and played with them pretty much any time I was within arms reach of her.

"Ooh, I feel it throbbing," she giggled. "Someone's getting very excited."

"Yeah, you are certainly doing your job."

"This cock... this cock is nice and girthy... it sooo satisfies me," she said. "It fills up my mouth so well." She bent over and slid her lips over my cock, sliding it deep into her mouth. "Mmm..." she moaned as she sucked and stroked me.

"Yes... I love this cock," she whispered. "How does my mouth feel?"

"Oh God, that feels good," I admitted. I didn't get a blowjob that often, but when I did, she was very passionate about it.

"Does it? Mmhmm." She went back to sucking on me, her hand stroking below her mouth. She slid deep a few times, almost deep-throating me, gagging and coughing before doing it again.

She pulled her mouth off me and stroked my very wet cock, twisting her hand with every stroke, her hand moving faster now. "Mmm... do you like watching me suck your cock?"

"You have no idea... it's really good," I moaned.

She crawled between my legs and knelt there, stroking me, sucking on me, never letting me out of her mouth as she moved. "Mmm," she moaned, obviously enjoying this very much. "Do you still jerk off?" she asked almost playfully.

"Yeah... all the time," I admitted.

"To me?"

"Of course to you."

"You do?" She smiled with glee. "Oh, you naughty, naughty boy."

"You're just... not always around when I'm horny."

"I love that... I love that you get so horny for me," she giggled. "Oh, I can't wait for your big cock to fill me up. Mmm... this is a nice mouthful. I know you wake up hard all the time. Do you jerk off in the morning?"

"Sometimes... in the shower."

"When was the last time... the last time you jerked off?"

"Just... um... just yesterday I think it was."

"What were you thinking about when you jerked off?" She looked at me with such a raunchy need for me.

"I was thinking about your tits," I laughed. "And I was thinking about... I was thinking about you in the kitchen... coming up behind you and just... bending you over, and sticking it inside you, and just fucking you right there at the counter."

"You're so bad," she giggled. "But I like that. You'll have to try it. Mmm... with that in mind, I think you're going to give me a nice big load this morning." Her hand was rapidly stroking me now as she bent down and started licking and sucking on my balls. She did that more infrequently than the blowjob, so this was a little special.

"The best start to the day ever!" I said, putting both my hands behind my head and smiling down at her to show her I was truly enjoying this moment. I felt like a king!

"Mmhmm... you taste so good," she moaned softly.

"It feels so good when you do that."

She turned and leaned closer, then slapped my cock against first one tit then the other. Then she circled each nipple with the head. Finally, after putting a dollop of spit on her chest, she slid my cock between her breasts. She artfully held it there while she grabbed her breasts and squeezed them against it as she moved up and down, titty-fucking me.

"God, I love your tits!" I moaned. She'd never done it this way before. Usually I was on top and made the move to fuck her tits.

"I want this to be the best wake-up sex you've ever had," she grinned down at me. Then she let me go and started crawling forward until she straddled me. "Are you ready for me to fuck you? I'm going to sit on this cock and ride you. I'm going to put this whole fucking thing inside my wet pussy."

She used her hand to direct my cock into her wetness as she sat down on it, making it slide deep inside her. Her pussy clench it, stretching around it. She groaned as she moved to let it go as deep as it could. "Oh, that is big. That is so... nice and big. You fill me up so good."

She ground her hips into me for a moment, not moving me inside and out as much as rubbing her clit into my pubic bone.

"Oh... oh... you're a nice, fucking ride," she said as she moved her hips more rapidly, forcing me in and out of her.

"Oh shit..." I moaned.

"You're not going to cum yet are you?" she panted, almost desperate to make sure she came first.

I shook my head. "No. I'm good."

But she was doubtful. "Are you sure?"

"Yeah... I'm good," I moaned. I just prayed that she came soon, because I knew my orgasm wasn't far behind if she kept this up.

Then she upped the ante and started bouncing on my cock, making her tits bounce with her, giving me a wonderful show. Each rise of her body made my cock almost come out of her and then each drop drove my cock deep, deep inside her. She was panting, her hands in her hair, as her orgasm approached.

"Oh my God, you've made my pussy really wet now," she moaned. "Oooh... fuck... you are hard as fuck!" she said loudly.

"You feel so good," I moaned. "God I love you."

"You feel good, too, baby," she moaned. Her panting was almost turning into wailing, each breath almost turning into a shriek of pleasure. "Fuck! God damn, I love you and I love your cock!"

She put her hands down on my chest and moved her hips up and down rapidly, her face scrunched tightly, her breath coming in rapid pants. She was cumming! "Oh... oh yeah! Oh yes! Fuck baby!" she moaned loudly as her pussy creamed all over my cock and balls. She was definitely wet this morning!

In a second, she dismounted me and lay beside me on her back, breathing hard. It almost looked like she felt we were done. But I had other plans. I looked at her, then rose to my knees and maneuvered myself between her legs. I pushed her knees back towards her face and used one hand to direct my cock right into her wetness.

"Oh yes... put it in me," she moaned, looking up at me a little startled. "Oh God... fuck!"

I wasn't going to fuck her slow... or gentle. We'd already warmed up to that. No... if this was for my orgasm then I was going to do it my way. I rested on my arms by her head and started thrusting... slapping my hips into her ass, driving hard and deep.

"Oh shit! You're pounding me, hard?" she asked, shocked.

"Fuck yeah," I moaned, looking down at her. I thrust and thrust and thrust, harder and faster. If I was going to fuck this morning, I wasn't going to waste a moment.

"Yeah, baby," she panted, her body shaking and twisting a little below me. "Give me that big dick, baby! Oh fuck!"

"Shit!" I panted, feeling my orgasm coming hard and fast. "Oh fuck."

"Oh that's so good... fuck yeah," she wailed, an octave higher than normal. "Oh yeah... oh... you're gonna make me cum again. You're cock is so good."

"Fuck yeah," was all I could say. My concentration and focus was on keeping my ass moving, keeping my cock drilling into her again and again.

"Yeah... you fuck me so good. Yeah! Keep going... keep going... I'm gonna cum all over your cock."

That's exactly what I wanted to hear. And that thought alone gave me more energy and more drive to keep going. "Fuck! Yes! Yeah! Oh... oh fuck. Your pussy is so good."

"Fuck yes, give me that big cock, baby," she panted. "Fuck my pussy really good."

"Oh, fuck! I'm close," I said, feeling my orgasm about to hit. "Oh shit."

"I want all that cum... give me all your cum," she said, and then her own orgasm hit. Her body gyrated below me and I could feel her pussy clench again and again on my cock, milking me. "Oh! Oh! Fuck! OhmyGodOhmyGodOhmyGod!"

Her body tightened, her eyes opened wide, looking so wild. Her mouth opened in a silent, primal scream as her pussy gushed all over my cock once again.

"Fuck!" I yelled. "I'm gonna cum. I'm gonna cum! Oh! Oh! Ohhhh!" I could feel my body spraying her insides with my seed with every thrust spraying it deep into her pussy, over and over again.

We were still breathing hard as I pulled out of her and fell to the bed beside her. She wrapped her arm around me and kissed me, giggling in happiness.

"Oh... oh wow," she smiled, panting.

"That was... amazing," I whispered, feeling all my energy starting to drain from my body.

"Go back to sleep now, babe," she whispered, pulling the sheet up and kissing me tenderly. "You have an hour or so before you have to get up for work."

It was a wonderful day to start the day. I admit that I was a little tired in the morning, but my energy returned quickly enough.

*****

While days like that weren't common, they were a nice gift and happened a couple times a year.

But the times I feared most came about once a year, always at a different time of year. This time, it was about a week ago. Her passion... her anger... AND her horniness peaked simultaneously.

*****

I got home from work earlier than Katelyn that day. Not unusual, but it didn't happen often. I relaxed, changed my clothes, and turned on the TV to watch some news. About an hour later, she came home, and I could tell immediately that she was mad. She slammed the door and trudged into the dining room, throwing her briefcase on the table.

"Fucking shithead cunt," she said to no one in particular.

"Are you ok, honey?" I asked, wondering if I really wanted to know the answer. I'd learned that sometimes it was best just to let her cool her jets.

"I will be, as soon as that asshole Jacobs gets her ass fired." She'd been having difficulty with Sarah Jacobs for the past six months she'd been there. According to Katelyn, she was a complete idiot and was constantly hitting on the men in the office. Rumors of course had her sleeping with everyone in management. Sarah was young and very attractive. Katelyn was a little older and attractive, too, but refused to play the sex card at work.

"What did she do now?" I asked getting up from the couch and moving to console her. I thought I could at least offer her a hug.

Katelyn hesitated a moment, as if wondering whether she should tell me or not. Then she gave me a strange look, her anger turning into a boiling passion for some reason. She grabbed me up and kissed me... and it wasn't soft, it wasn't gentle. This was a kiss of hunger. A kiss of unbridled lust. I was stunned and stood there not knowing what to do.

Her mouth moved to my neck and she nibbled on it and flicked her tongue over it. I could feel my erection beginning to strain my pants. One of her hands wandered down my body, caressing my cock through my jeans. She was panting in heat. I couldn't understand what had got into her, not that I wanted to do anything about it at that point. I always enjoy horny Katelyn.

Katelyn's hands forcefully grabbed my belt and the button to my jeans, jerking them open. She quickly yanked my pants down and thrust her hand through the waistband of my underwear and grabbed my hardened cock.

"I want this," she growled, her eyes flaring with passion. "I want it my way and I want it now. I like dick. I want dick. And I'm going to get it."

I've never seen her so forceful before, so demanding and dominant. She grabbed my hair and pulled my head back sharply, licking and sucking on my neck. Her mouth edged over to my ear. "Right now you're not my husband. You're not even fucking human. All you are is a fucking toy, for *MY* pleasure" she hissed. Her hand squeezed my groin, emphasizing her point. "Got that?"

I nodded. "Yes," I managed to moan.

"Yes what fucktoy," she hissed again. Her grip on my groin hurt a little.

"Yes mistress," I whispered.

"Much better. Now, get your clothes off."

She released me and stood nearby as I removed my clothes. The house felt a little cooler now, but I was burning up inside. Strangely, her attitude excited me.

"Get on your fucking knees," she demanded, pointing at the floor.

I moved to where she was pointing and dropped down quickly. But it wasn't quickly enough. She grabbed my hair and jerked me downwards.

"This isn't some joke," she spat. "You ARE my fucktoy and you WILL obey me. And quickly!"

"Y.. yess.. mistress," I stammered.

Katelyn released me and stepped back, admiring my body. She always did like my body, the length and girth of my cock. Her look didn't betray love this time. It was pure lust. It felt like she was sizing up my worth as a piece of meat.

Her hands began to unbutton her blouse. "Play with yourself," she said more softly. "But don't you cum without my permission." She pulled her blouse off her shoulders and placed it gingerly on the arm of the chair nearby. She removed her bra the same way.

My hand pulled on my hard member as I watched her undress. Her eyes held a feral look. She enjoyed playing this game of domination. Her pants come off quickly, followed by her pretty black lace panties. I could smell her heavenly scent and knew that she was extremely horny. I wasn't sure what happened at work, but whatever it was, it excited her. Her anger was covering up her sexual excitement.

Naked, Katelyn moved towards me once again. She roughly grabbed my hair and pulled my face into her cunt. She gyrated her hips, wiping her pussy on my face. "Fuck, yeah," she moaned softly. She grabbed my head with both hands and pulled me harder into her. She spread her legs a little wider, giving me more complete access to her pussy. "That fucking cunt."

My tongue stabbed out, licking at her sensitive flesh. I didn't need to move, however. She forced my head to move exactly where she wanted it. My only job was to flick my tongue, to keep it exposed for the pleasure of her swiping it across her clit.

"That's right," she moaned. "That's what I need." Her eyes closed for a moment so she could feel every sensation. Her thighs contracted on my head is if she was trying to crush me.

Then Katelyn stepped back a fraction and pushed me away from her. "Come with me," she moaned. She turned and walked towards the bathroom. I watched her ass sway so beautifully in front of me, mesmerizing me. I longed to kiss it. I longed to run my tongue across it and caress it.

The tile floor of the bathroom was cold and when I entered, still on my hands and knees, she was filling the whirlpool with hot water. She moved to the bathroom cabinet and pulled out bubble bath, dripping it into the running water. Foam began to form on the top of the water. A lovely lilac scent began to fill the room, tingling my senses.

Placing that back in the cabinet, she retrieved some oils and shaving supplies. She checked the water temperature and finding it just right, moved into the tub and took a seat. There wasn't enough room to comfortably have two people in the tub, at least not without being very close together. She tapped the shelf on the side of the tub, beckoning me to have a seat.

I moved over and sat, my feet in the hot water. My cock was standing tall now, bobbing slowly with every breath, every beat of my heart. Katelyn reached over and lightly stroked it with just her fingertips, running her nails along its length. I groaned hungrily but held my tongue. She was torturing me, but saying a word would make things much, much worse.

"What a nice... hard... cock... to come home to," Katelyn whispered playfully. Her hand slapped my thighs, silently ordering me to spread them wider. I complied weakly... I was totally under her spell. "I like cock." Her fingers slid lower to the base of my cock and onto my balls. She cupped them gently, watching them roll around her fingers. She licked her lips playfully as her hand then slid a little deeper, her finger sliding playfully around my sensitive asshole. "You are such a very nice toy."

"Thank you mistress," I whispered softly, watching her teasingly play with me.

Katelyn reached for the bottle of conditioner and released the cap. She turned the bottle over and slowly dripped the fluid onto the head and shaft of my cock. After it was lightly covered, she closed the bottle and lay back in the tub.

"Play with it for me," she ordered. My fingertips moved down and around my shaft, spreading the conditioner over it. Then I lightly grabbed it and felt its hardness in my hand. I slid up and down its length loving the tight grip and the squishy slipperiness of the fluid.

Katelyn was obviously stroking her thighs under the bubbled water as she watched me. A slight smile was on her lips. She enjoyed debasing me like this. It turned her on that she had so much control over me. She lifted a single leg into the air and spread shaving foam along its beautiful length. She knew how much I loved her legs. She knew I'd pay to just hump against them. She began to slowly shave her leg, making it oh so silky smooth. She took her time, loving the torture that she know I was going through. Finally, she finished both legs and I was gasping a little. She sat up on the edge of the tub and spread the shaving cream over her beautiful pussy. At first she lightly and delicately moved the razor as if she was making a pattern. Then with quick strokes she removed all of the hair there.

Katelyn giggled as she rinsed off the remaining foam and I grunted in pure pleasure. It was an animalistic sound from deep in my throat. She knew just how much I loved to look at her pussy and now it was all on display, just for me. She rubbed some of the oils around it, making it nice and soft. Her finger teased her clit for a moment and then slid in and out of her vagina as she fingered herself.

My hand continued to stroke my shaft while the other cradled my balls. Oh it felt so good! Oh how I longed to just fuck her so I could cum. I just wanted to make her cum again and again. The desire to ravage her was tearing me apart.

Katelyn reached up onto the counter and grabbed her vibrator that was hidden beneath the towel there. It was longer than my cock, but not as thick. And the one special feature she loved about it, too, was that it was waterproof. She slid back into the tub and turned it on low, slipping it beneath the surface of the water. Only she knew where it was touching. I could only see the bubbles swirling on the water surface as her hand moved.

"I like cock," she softly moaned below me, her eyes locked on my erection, as the vibrator obviously teased her clit. I could tell she was only using it to build her excitement, though, not to get off.

After several long minutes I felt as if I was about to explode once again, but forced myself not to. I knew it would anger her if I fulfill my sexual needs before hers. The head of my cock was so sensitive, I could barely touch it. My knees shivered with excitement, but my hand continued to stroke my length.

With one hand Katelyn circled her nipple with a fingertip and I watched it harden beneath her touch. The sight of my hard cock just a few short feet away and the feel of the vibrator on her clit was making her so very horny... as if she wasn't horny enough already.

"Stop," Katelyn ordered suddenly and she pulled the vibrator from underneath the water. She slid up and sat on the shelf at the other end of the tub. The bubbles clung seductively to her body, sliding down it slowly. Her eyes hold a hunger in them as she handed me the vibrator. "Use this and play with me."

I slid to my knees in the tub and took hold of the vibrator.

"Only the vibrator touches me," she warned.

I was disappointed, but followed her orders. I turned the vibrator up a notch and ran it along the inside of her thighs. She spread her legs wider, placing a foot on each side of the tub. Both of her hands slid across her breasts and her fingers rolled her hard nipples between them. Katelyn shuddered when the vibrator "accidentally" touched her clit. With just the tip, I ran it up one side of her clit and down the other, watching her sensitive pussy engorge with blood. Her labia were dark and pouty, begging to be licked and sucked. Oh how I wanted to dive in and get her off.

I lowered the vibrator to the entrance of her vagina and slowly pushed it in. Katelyn mewled in pleasure as she watched me intensely. She seemed to be having trouble controlling herself. I knew how badly she wanted to cum but she masterfully delayed it despite my teasing.

Slowly I slid the dildo in and out of her sopping pussy. I could feel the bubbles bursting around my balls and cock. It was not nearly as exciting, though, as watching that shaft disappear into her. I licked my lips in anticipation. Very soon after starting, her hips rose to meet her fabulous tool. She'd used it many times before, but having someone else use it on her was new and exciting. Especially when that someone was fully under her control.

Most of the men she'd known would never have played this game with her. Most would have buckled under the extreme sexual tension and would have been begging for release or simply trying to take her hard and fast. But not me... Katelyn admired my sense of tension and patience. She knew it would be so rewarding to me later.

She was moaning loudly now, moaning with each exhale, echoing off the tile walls. The vibrator was doing its job well and Katelyn could barely contain her needs any longer.

"Get out of the tub and lay the fuck on your back," she commanded.

I complied quickly. My erection stabbed into the air, bobbing with my heartbeat and the blood pumping into it. It was so hard and long, it was almost painful. Katelyn straddled my body and slid up until her pussy hovered over my mouth. My arms wrapped around her legs and cradled her hips. I looked up at her, across her magnificent breasts, her nipples diamond-like points.

Without ceremony, she widened her legs and lowered her creamy cunt onto my waiting mouth. This was certainly a more comfortable position for me and I was able to properly stimulate her clit from it. I sucked at her engorged labia, nibbling on it lightly. I could feel Katelyn's hips push into me, demandingly. She wanted this. She needed this!

Her hands returned to my head. She controlled my pressure, pulling me in hard in one moment and pushing me away the next. She was shivering above me in heat moaning loudly.

"Fuck you Sarah.... ummmm.... oooh yeah... hit on me will you," Katelyn moaned to no one in particular. "You fucking lesbian cunt whore. And I... I like... I like cock."

I could barely hear her, her thighs covered my ears. They pressed into me so hard at times I wondered if she was going to crush my skull. But then they loosened their hold and her weight pushed down onto my hungry mouth.

"Mmmm.... uh, uh, uh... this is what you'll... uh... get Sarah. You'll fuck my pussy with your tongue.... Yeah, that's it... right there on my clit. Ooooooh, so good.... so fucking good. Make me cummmmm.... oh... uh... in your mouth."

Katelyn's juices covered my face, but I loved it. She ground into me hard as she neared her first orgasm of the night. Glancing up, I could see her looking down at me, her eyes distant, her hands squeezing her breasts, her nipples poking out between her fingers as she squeeze them so roughly. She didn't smile and barely acknowledged me at all.

Her orgasm washed over her and I could feel her body trembling in delight. She lifted her pussy from my face and sat back on my chest. I loved seeing her like this, a light sheen of sweat over her body, her eyes closed in rapture, her chest heaving from her exertion and pleasure.

Katelyn sat there for a few minutes as I turned my head and softly kissed her thigh.

Then she regained her composure and stood. "Play with yourself," she simply commanded. She knelt beside me and ran her hands over my torso. As she crossed over my chest, she pinched and twisted my nipples cruelly. I winced in pain, but I didn't call out. I knew it would anger her. My hand continued to pump up and down my engorged member. Her pussy was close to my face and I could smell her lovely scent. I could see the fluids that coated her inner thighs.

"That's right, fucktoy. Get nice and hard for me," she hissed. "I'm gonna ride you like a dildo."

My erection was easily brought back to full staff after a few short moments. It was made difficult by the small bursts of pain Katelyn subjected me to by torturing my nipples, but it felt harder and longer than ever before.

"Stop," Katelyn quickly ordered. "Put your hands out to your sides." I complied quickly. She rose and stood over me once again. She stepped one foot over my body and squatted down, her hands bracing on my stomach. She slowly guided my prick into her wet pussy and she groaned softly as each inch pressed into her.

"Oh fuck I like cock," she hissed.

She moved her ass up and down on my cock, riding it with just the tip in her pussy. The head was practically falling out, but she expertly kept it inside her pussy at all times. Then with a quick change of pace she thrust down hard, plunging my hard member deep inside her, then quickly rose up once more.

We were both grunting with each and every drop of her hips and I began to raise mine to be able to thrust even deeper. Katelyn's pussy felt so incredible wrapped around my manhood. It was so tight and warm, I could barely stand it.

She looked at my face and recognized that I was going to cum. "Don't you fucking cum yet, you bastard. You don't cum until I tell you to." Fearing what would happen otherwise, I tried to think of other things to keep from spraying my load into her.... puppies.... grandma... anything to keep it from happening.

Katelyn went over the edge and had another orgasm, but it didn't slow her down. Her continued thrusting lengthened her orgasm, causing another and then another to peak.

Finally, her body began to slow down. Her hips were shaking and the thrusting was less urgent.

"Mmm, oh yesss. That's what I needed," Katelyn moaned softly. She stood, my hardness plopping out of her. It was covered in her juices and still stiff as a board. But she stepped away from me and moved to the couch in the living room. She turned on the tv and flipped it through various stations. I was still lying there, my cock fully extended and needing to cum.

Finally Katelyn looked down and took pity on me. "Alright, fucktoy. Go ahead and get yourself off."

"Thank you mistress," I said quickly, my hands jumping to my prick. With her juices there, it was a simple task to masturbate. My hand started to quickly pump the shaft. Katelyn simply watched, as if it was just another show on TV. Finally, I could feel myself getting ready to orgasm. It was building... building... I could feel my legs tightening, my abdomen getting tighter. All I could hear was a roaring in my head as the dam finally bursts. My cum spewed forth, shooting into the air with each squirt. It fell harmlessly to the ground hitting my body and the carpet before oozing out over my hand.

I moaned in delight until finally my orgasm slowed and then stopped. I was breathing hard and my dick was finally relaxing.

"Don't think that's all, fucktoy," she said casually. "We have a long night ahead of us."

Yeah... it was going to be a long night. I was going to be used to convince Katelyn that she wanted cock more than pussy. I was being forced to reassure her sexuality, even if she had some latent, closeted desires. Maybe another day, I'd look into that with her.

*****

All in all, I was happy with my fiery, red-headed wife. I was happy that her emotions rose and fell over time. I knew she was going to be different tomorrow. Now it was a waiting game to see which combinations hit next.