Chapter 70- Rated X

“Touch yourself, wife.”

She did as she moaned.

Elvie was a lioness at work and a lamb in bed, the perfect combination for a predator like Zander. He wanted to fight her when they were in the office and fuck her when they were anywhere else. But it was the in-between part that worried him. Because he wanted to monopolise every second of her life, even when they weren’t doing either.

“Oh, God,” she moaned.

“Zander,” he corrected. “Call me by my name. Tell me what you want me to do.”

“I want you to screw me.” She whimpered into her own shoulder, squeezing her eyes shut, her orgasm brewing, making her legs shake. He wished he wasn’t such a bastard in this moment.

“Stop.” But he was.

“W-what?” she stuttered, still masturbating with the sprayer head.

Zander was so hard now that he could barely think clearly. All his blood had rushed to his shaft, and if someone had asked him for his own name, he’d have had trouble answering.

“Stop right now.” A raspy growl slithered between his lips