"I know." Was the only thing she smugly said.

His lips drew up. "You ready to let go?" He questioned, giving her one last chance to give in.

"I'm ready for you to let me go." She retorted, kissing her teeth. He tutted. His beautiful wife...stubborn to a fault.

Grabbing her ankles, he pushed her legs up, forcing her back to arch as her ass rose off the bed as her toes touched the headboard. Cookie gasped when Lucious' mouth descended down onto her, sucking and licking her up greedily. His tongue swept across her lower lips, tasting her juices like a starving man before venturing toward her puckered hole. His tongue swirled around the bud and teased as if he was about to dip inside. He felt her tighten underneath him as her chest heavily rose up and down, nervously.

This was guaranteed to make her loud. Lucious slid his hand down her left leg before he slickened his finger with her juices, lubbing it up before he gently nudged at her back entrance.

"Oh, fuck, Lucious, what are you doing?" She asked, breathlessly, in shock as he gently pushed inside.

"I warned you." He whispered before he inched in the rest of his thick finger and slowly pumped, letting her adjust.

She wrung her hands together, throwing them above her head and loudly moaned at the sensation. "Fuccccckk!"

He grinned and went back to work on her pussy as he finger fucked her ass agonisingly slow. "That's it, baby," He hummed against her lips as her moans became music to his ears. He ate her pussy like his favourite dessert. His tongue flicked inside her shit, hitting her spot as she trembled beneath him. She choked on her own moan as she squirted inside of his mouth, Her breath ragged from pleasure overload. Lucious smirked, almost satisfied as he pulled his finger out and sucked his tongue.

"Shit." She whispered with a little laugh, as her legs fell back down. She patted his chest and acted as if she was going somewhere when she tried to move from underneath his heavyset body. "That was intense. I'll give you that."

"Where you think you running to?" Lucious questioned, furrowing his eyebrows. "That was only the beginning." Before she could protest, he leaned down and claimed her lips. She wrapped a leg around his waist, deepening their kiss as their tongues stroked each other. Lucious grinned, noticing Cookie trying to control the kiss and reluctantly pulled away to prove a point.

She pouted, and Lucious couldn't help but admire how cute his wife looked. The pout twisted when his lips latched onto her nipples and sucked the hard buds into his mouth, swirling his tongue around them.

"Shit. Lucious, please!" She pleaded, pulling hr hands at the ties. He knew she wanted to touch him, but that would only lead to her demanding she take control and that wasn't the plan tonight. Cookie was going to suffer until she learned. He shrugged off his pants and slid inside. His hands gripped the sheets as he pounded into her. He watched intensely with a gaze burning with desire as her eyes rolled to the back of her head with a long moan yelling out of her parted lips. That's what good pipe will have you doing. He flipped her around and slid in from the back. Cookie threw her head back and worked her hips around his thick length. He grabbed onto her waist to control the rhythm and groaned loudly as her pussy swallowed him whole. He looked down at himself sliding in and out of his warm, wet home and the sight was almost enough to make him nut.

"Oh fuck!" She cried out, gripping onto the sheets as she buried her head in the pillows. Their sweat drenching the sheets. She was a sight for fucking sore eyes. Fucking stunning. Together, they made magic. Lucious felt himself losing control as he plunged himself deep inside her pussy with a roar. "Fuck, fuck, fuck!" She screamed. "Lucious!" Her body shook against him as an earthshattering orgasm tore her body apart. She collapsed onto the bed with tired eyes and rolled around. Lazily, she lifted her tied hands. "Untie me, please, baby," She asked, sweetly, batting her eyelashes.

Lucious smirked and untied her wrists. Cookie yawned and stretched her hands up as Lucious came to lie beside her. He stroked his dick and bit his lip as Cookie watched, lustfully. "Come suck Daddy." Biting her lip, Cookie came to wrap her fist around Lucious' length and pressed a gentle kiss to the tip, tasting their cum mingled together. "No teasing shit." He hissed, grabbing her hair in a vice grip and forced her down onto his cock. She choked on his shit before sucking the soul out of him. Lucious cursed as she bobbed her head up on down on his dick, letting him hit the back of her throat as she gagged and teared up. "Fuck! Shit, Cookie!" He pulled her up, realising she was sneakily taking back control. "Nice try, my love," He mused, yanking her head up for a punishing kiss.

Cookie laughed and rested her head on his shoulder as her hand snaked down to stroke him, twisting and jerking. They both watched hypnotised as she pumped him slowly with ragged breaths. When he twitched, Cookie's warm mouth took him in and worked him until his hot cum exploded in her mouth, and like a good girl she sucked that shit all up before coming to rest on him.

"Aht! We ain't done."

Flipping her over, Lucious gripped her neck and pulled her against his chest as he thrust up inside. Cookie moaned loudly but was silenced when her head was tipped up as Lucious' hand squeezed around her neck. Their skin slapped together as his dick fucked up her guts. Cookie could barely breathe, let alone think about how she could get some control over this situation Lucious was being rough, merciless, and fuck, she liked it so damn much. Why did she have to fuck him up to make him fuck like this?

"I fucking love you, woman," He growled into her ear as her hands raised up to rake through his low curls. Her mouth agape as waves of pleasure washed over her body like hot water. Her body tingled and begged for more. Her pussy leaked and milked his fat length beating her up. "You hear me?" He hissed as he knocked her forward, causing her hands to fall onto the headboard.

"I hear you, Daddy!" She cried "I fucking hear you!" She moaned loudly as tears pricked in her eyes. She couldn't take it anymore. He was fucking her so good she was crying tears of joy.

As they came down from their high, Lucious slapped her ass and gently pushed her down onto the bed. He came to hover over her, gripping her neck to kiss her mouth passionately. Their tongues mingling together as they tasted each other. Neither could get enough. "Yo' ass is a domineering control freak," he repeated, sternly. Cookie's hooded eyes blinked up slowly at him. His lips were moving, but all she could focus on were his pretty hazel eyes. Did he want another blowjob? She wondered as she felt his length slinging around knock her leg. "...that needs to lose control sometimes. You can't control life, Cook." He murmured, earnestly, stroking her cheek. "And you certainly can't control people. I know that better than anybody." He mused with a soft smile. She stared into his eyes, and though she said nothing, he knew she was listening. "You get stressed out when things don't go the way you want them to," He whispered after rolling beside her and tugging her into him. Kissing her forehead, he continued; "And then you try to push me away, but let me tell you, baby, everything is out of your control. The sooner you accept that, the happier you'll be." Cookie pursed her lips, and Lucious chuckled. "Take the load off your shoulders, and let me carry some for a change, woman."

"Okay." She murmured after a beat, lacing their fingers together, tiredly. "OK." She repeated, committedly, with a nod. "I love you," She whispered, peering up at him, adoringly.

"I love you more." He whispered back, kissing her forehead sweetly before he wrapped his arm around her shoulder and rested his chin atop of her head to live in this moment for a while before they dragged themselves to the bathroom on wobbly legs and fought off the temptation of another round.

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To think I came up with this plot while getting ready for another gruelling day at work. lmaoo. inspiration really do strike anywhere.

Oh, and I'm tempted to give y'all at part two of Wine Drunk. TEMPTED.

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