After her third orgasm I stood up, unceremoniously dropped my pants and boxers, picked her up by her thighs, pinned her against the wall, and shoved m... cock up her pussy. She squeezed me tightly while moaning, biting my neck, and pulsing her vaginal muscles. Yes, I hadn't imagined it the night we fucked -- she could undulate her pussy, tripling my pleasure as I frantically pounded her!I literally exploded in her causing her to scream and initiating another massive orgasm in her. I continued. "Give it back! I need your fucking hand!" she howled. "More! I need more!" "Oh, you'll get more, slut. You'll get all you can handle and then some. But first you've got to look like you deserve it. Get your slimy ass out of bed and get to work!" "Give me your cock, honey," my fiancée whined piteously."Please. I've got to have it." I pushed her to the bathroom "Put on your makeup, whore. Thick and heavy. If you look nasty enough, I'll fuck you right here." Her voice was low but shook with. I understand that you are in control of me, and if you say those words I have to obey, but I’m not sure I like what you have done. You have made me your slave. Can a slave love the person who controls his every action? Be very careful, or love could turn to hate.’ ‘But you do love me. Matthew, and I love you. I will use those three words very rarely, and every time I do you will be rewarded. Like now. We’re going to make love as partners, shower, and then have the best meal their chefs can. "What," she asked shyly finally embarrassed and blushed. "I was just admiring the view. Because you are injured right now this is how we will do this. Once you are all healed up then we can try some other positions, I don't want to chance hurting you," he said. She nodded and feeling his cock standing up and lightly touching her butt she slid back. She wedged him firmly in between her cheeks and lifted slightly. Her pussy dragged across his abs leaving a wet streak and she blushed a deep red.