"Aahhh!"

She moaned into the crook of my neck, her face pressed against it, her breathing coming in ragged, heated pants. The hand furiously fapping my cock faltered, and the pressure on my taint slackened; she was in too much pleasure to properly focus on anything else. I didn't care. I knew what Alice wanted now, what she wanted to hear, and I would give it to her.

Even if it meant saying things I otherwise never would.

"That's right. Do you like that? I love it. I love you, Alice, and I love your perfect ass. I love how my fingers sink into it when I grope it. And I love how it's mine and only mine. I also love your huge boobs, and your wide hips, and thick thighs, and your perfect, black hair. I love every part of your body, Alice, and I'm going to touch all of it. When we're done, you'll be a writhing, cumming mess. You won't be able to walk straight for days," I said, becoming increasingly heated, spouting things that would have embarrassed me far too much to say in any other situation, that would have never left my mouth were I in anything even remotely resembling a normal state of mind.

It worked, though.

I felt Alice's body shudder in my embrace as I finished speaking, and guessed she'd cum once more. I somehow felt she was ever so slightly afraid too, though, even if it was probably my imagination, so to reassure her, I added, "I'll respect any boundary you set, though, of course. I obviously won't ask you to go all the way, either. I can wait as long as it takes, honey."

She said nothing. Then I felt my hands slip out of her pants as her body fell, dropping on her knees. I was worried for a second, then noticed she had done it on purpose as she began my dick from up-close, even pressing her nose against it and smelling it.

"Yeah... it's definitely bigger. By, like, quite a bit, too. Don't worry, I won't ask from an explanation. Just... tell me you didn't do anything dangerous. Please," she pleaded, her overpowering lust giving way for an expression of genuine concern.

I couldn't help but smile at how caring she was.

I'll tell her the whole truth as soon as I feel she can take it.

"Don't worry, I didn't go through any surgery or anything dangerous without your knowledge. I promise."

Well, not willingly at least. And I'm fairly certain the System isn't dangerous, just annoying. I can just avoid the bad Missions.

She calmed down upon hearing that, then gave my cock another deep sniff, immediately reigniting the flames of my arousal.

"Wow... I'd almost forgotten how it smelled... so manly." She smiled mischievously, then gave it a long lick from base to tip in a way that made me shudder, never breaking eye contact as she did, her eyes narrowing into thin crescents in a way that somehow made my spine tingle, sending a primal thrill through my body. 

"And so strong... I love it."

I.. don't think I've ever seen this side of Alice before... She's always been so cute and loving, but right now, she's almost like... a predator.

In her dainty yet firm grasp, my cock throbbed for her. She smiled, then pressed her tongue against the tip.

I love it.

After swirling her tongue around the tip a few times, she took my cockhead into her mouth, where she sucked it like a lollipop, licking it and moving it from cheek to cheek, bulging them and making me groan in pleasure from her expertise. At the same time, one hand fapped my length in jerky thrusts and the other one cupped my balls, massaging them, playing with them, sometimes even gripping them or tugging them, forcing me to hold onto the coat rack lest I fall to the floor from my bucking legs and shuddering spine.

She truly knew me too well.

After a mind-blowing, endless, all-too-short amount of time, she pulled back her mouth with a puah, and planted a sloppy kiss right on my tip.

"So, I guess it's about time for the main course... I can't wait."

She grinned up at me, her eyes gazing into mine, and I felt it again, that shiver running down my spine that just made me weak in the knees.

I groaned. "Do whatever you want."

Her smile grew wider.

"I will."

And so, without further ado, she took half of my considerable length in her mouth, moaning and looking into my eyes as she slobbered all over it, the vibrations and back and forth movement of her mouth in my cock utterly destroying my ability to form rational thoughts.

I was practically moaning out in pleasure, something not very manly at all, but still managed to look down at my wife, which was when I realized that she had one hand between her legs, below her pants, most likely masturbating as she sucked my dick, getting off on getting me off, a cock-drunk look on her face.

It just made it all the more exciting.

"Oh god, Alice, your mouth... mhhh... feels so good.''

With her lips around my girth, a muffled "mpphh" was the only answer I received, but my comment seemed to have pleased her as she suddenly pulled back a bit then shoved herself forwards onto my cock, using her hands on my butt for leverage, and I felt her nose touch my pelvis through my pubic hair as her lips wrapped around my base.

Ah, I really need to shave down there...

She held for a moment, then pulled back as I began to hear choking noises. With half my cock still in her mouth, she gazed up at me with teary, unfocused eyes, her mascara running even as her hand moved furiously between her legs, where a small puddle had formed.

I gulped. Feeling my chest tighten and my breath catch, as if there was a lump in my throat.

"Alice, I love you so much it feels like my heart is about to burst. The moment you're done I'm going to kiss you so hard you'll see stars," I said, in no uncertain terms.

Who cares if her mouth tastes of dick? It's my dick. I can handle it; Alice is already doing so for my sake.

I received no response, but my wife's lips began to suddenly pump up and down my length with staggering speed. Then her cheeks hollowed out, and a strong vacuum assaulted my tip.

Immediately, I felt the orgasm building up inside me, a raging ball of heat inside me threatening to spill over at any moment, and moved my hands to Alice's head.

"Aaah, Alice, you should, uugghhh...p-pull back, I'm gonna... Guh! I'm cumming!"

I tried to hold out, to last just a moment longer, but it was futile; it was too much stimulation after too long a time.

I blew.

It felt like I was gonna black out from the pleasure. I could not think. I could not feel. I was dead to the world; there was only hot, wet pleasure and the feeling of my soul being sucked out through my twitching cock. 

My hands, which were supposed to nudge her away, shoved her head into my hips, my cock invading her tight throat right as a rope of thick, virile cum shot straight down her gullet, making Alice groan needily.

I pulled her head back, catching a glimpse of my length covered in whitish, bubbly froth. Then with a sudden jerk of my hips, I slammed it back in, leaning forward and standing in my tiptoes as I ground my hairy crotch against her frothy lips. More and more hot jizz shot down her gullet, getting stuck along the way due to its glue-like consistency and forcing her to work her throat to swallow the thick clumps.

Barely regaining my rationality, I pulled back to let Alice breathe, but she suddenly tightened her lips just as I was about to pull out all the way, leaving my glans stuck inside and causing the last spurts of my orgasm to land on her mouth. She moaned at that, appreciative of the taste. She had always been kinky like that.

I finally managed to get away, cock still hard and twitching, and observed the scene before me. 

My wife's mind seemed to have completely shut off, as she remained kneeling atop of a sizeable puddle of unknown liquid. Her face was a mess of fluids, teary eyes glazed over and unfocused, makeup runny. Her mouth was wide open, stained with my seed. That is, until she closed it and started chewing, almost absentmindedly. A few gulps later, her mouth opened once more, tounge hanging, and all my seed was gone.

Despite how utterly hit the scene before me was, I tamped down on my list and let my concern for her wellbeing take over. "Honey... are you okay?" I called out uncertainty, once more feeling thankful for Eloquence as it allowed me to keep my composure despite the sudden pang of guilt I felt.

She gulped, blinking in confusion as she seemingly returned to the present time. 

Then she said two words that shocked me to the core.

"Bed. Now."

"...Alice."

Are you sure? Don't push yourself.

I wanted to say those words. But even as I thought of them, they sounded... fake. Forced. Her two words alone had been enough to reignite my lust, my hardened member throbbing once more. She wanted it. I wanted it. Was there really a need for pointless dithering and unwanted consideration?

Mind made up, I stepped forth and scooped up my wife in one smooth motion, much to her astonishment, putting my recent gains to good use. Once she was in my arms, I made good on my promise and gave her a deep, passionate kiss, her moans muffled by my lips. Then I walked up the stairs with her in a princess carry. 

It was not effortless, far from it, but it was definitely worth it for the embarrassed blush on her face alone as she clung onto me.

I was in my room in no time, and as soon as I let her down onto the bed she wordlessly wiggled out of her soaked pants and panties. Then, to my shock she held the latter up, smiling mischievously.

"Sorry, I had to take them off since they were soaked... see?"

Alice, you're seriously going to drive me crazy.

They were not a particularly sexy pair, beige and wide so they wouldn't ride up while running. I couldn't care less.

Something came over me, and before I knew it I my nose was on it, sniffing it. There was definitely a lingering scent of urine, but it was almost faint on comparison to the more musky, thick smell of female lust. My eyes met Alice's widened ones, and I took another deep, purposeful sniff, maintaining eye contact all the while.

She gulped.

"...Ryan."

"Yes?"

"Fuck my face."

No more words were exchanged. We'd never done something like this before, but it was almost as if we were following a predetermined script. Her underwear flew to the air as she lay on the bed, head hanging off the side as she opened her mouth wide, face still stained by our fluids.

My pants and boxers were already on the floor by then, and as I beheld the sight of her lewdly open mouth beckoning me in, tongue hanging out and waving about lewdly...  the thread of my rationality snapped.

I became a beast of instinct.

In one forceful motion, my whole length was inside her, bulging out her throat. It was such an arousing sight that my hands couldn't help but wrap around her neck, squeezing it for support as my hips bucked wildly back and forth in a rapid seesaw, balls slapping against her nose and cheeks with a wet plap, plap, plap.

"Guh, gluk, guk, glugh, gluck"

 

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 Alice was melting. She felt like she was going to die from the ecstasy. The feeling of Ryan's girth stretching out her throat, muffling her wanton moans as he slammed into her face with all his strength. His musky scent, flooding her mind with every breath she managed to squeeze between his frenzied thrusts and the hands choking her neck. His pleasured grunts and huffs, echoing through the room and sending shivers down her spine.

It was too much.

Alice was cumming. She didn't know when it started, but it wasn't stopping. Her hands rubbed at her sopping womanhood furiously, the twitching slit discharging stream after stream of cloudy liquid into the air.

The pleasure was far too much for her. She was seeing stars. It felt like her brain was short-circuiting, frying itself from the pleasure. It would never recover from this. She was drowning.

She was still cumming.

"Gluk, gluk, gluk"

 Her throat had been completely broken in. It was now just a hole for her husband's thick cock to fuck. It was his. She was his. She was drowning.

Her mind wasn't working anymore, her thoughts muffled by insensate lust and lack of oxygen. Darkness was overtaking her vision, but she didn't care. She felt too good.

She was still cumming.

"Alice...! I'm—!"

Without warning, his hips slammed against her face as his cock buried itself deeper than ever before, musky balls coming to rest on Alice's nose. Her eyes rolled up, pussy spasming as a hot, thick load was pumped straight down her throat. She didn't even have the clarity to lament not being able to taste it.

The darkness closed in. Ryan was still buried deep inside her, and she could no longer breathe at all. She didn't even think about trying to get him out of her as she slipped into sweet oblivion.