CHAPTER <b>0099 </b>


    Meadow’s POV:


    If I thought I felt everything when ric fucked me in missionary style and when I rode his dick, I was


    wrong.


    ric mming into me from behind made me feel every. Single. Fucking. Thing. Much deeper than


    ever. One hand remained on my hip, the other smacking my ass asionally as he impaled me with his


    long, thick cock.


    “Oh god!” I eximed, biting hard into the pillow as tears streamed down my face.


    SMACK!


    ric’s hand came down hard on my ass again and I gasped. “What did I tell you thest time, Meadow? Whose name did I ask you to call when I’m fucking you?”


    My chest heaved as I tried to gather my thoughts–which was an impossible task with the way my husband was iming me. ric pulled out of me, and I whimpered from how empty my core felt as it


    clenched around nothing. And then he yanked me up again by my hair until my back was resting against


    his chest.


    I arched against him, moaning when his cocked stirred against my lower back.


    “Whose name did I ask you to fucking call?” he hissed against my neck, pulling my head further back so I


    could see his face. His eyes.


    He did not look happy. At all. His blue eyes were hard, but filled with heat and want. A shiver ran down my spine at the fact that no matter how upset he was with me, he never let that cloud how much he


    wanted me.


    “Yours,” I choked out as my gaze dropped to his mouth. I wanted him to kiss me. Needed him to. “Yours,” I repeated, tilting my head slightly. “Please kiss me, daddy. Don’t be so upset with me.”


    ric’s grip tightened on my hip and he pulled me even further against him. I ground my ass on his cock, feeling the coolness of the piercings on the underside.


    He grunted, inhaling deeply, and then he pressed his mouth to my neck, nibbling and sucking so hard I


    was certain it would leave a mark.


    “I’m not upset, Meadow<i>,</i><i>” </i>he murmured into my ear.


    I swallowed. “You aren’t?”


    <b>“</b>No.” He paused for a second. “I’m fucking furious.”


    A gasp tore from my throat.


    “You disrespected me by putting that note in your bra, Meadow. If I didn’t find it, would you have called


    him?<b>” </b>


    “ric-”


    “Would you have let him prove to you how unserious marriages really are?”


    My stomach fell. “You know I wouldn’t have.”


    ric hummed, nails digging into my hip. “So you wouldn’t have let him fuck you?”


    “What are you saying, ric?” <b>I </b>tried to sound firm but my voice shook. I couldn’t believe he would say


    something like this to me.


    His chest heaved against my back, and so did mine. My jaw ticked, and the worst part of it all was that I


    could feel ric’s cock getting even harder.


    My anger was turning him on.


    He pulled on my hair again. “We both know you’ve already gotten what you wanted the most from me,” he


    mused as his other hand went further down my hips. “I took your virginity, fucked you until you were


    sore. You never did care about getting revenge, though, so you got exactly what you wanted. Who’s to say


    you won’t run into the first man who opens his arms to you with a smile on his face?


    “I won’t,” I gritted out, trying to pull away from him, but of course, his grip made it impossible. “I signed a


    contract, ric.” No matter how tempting it was to back out of family drama I didn’t want to endure, I


    wasn’t going to.


    Besides, I hadn’t gotten exactly everything I wanted. I hadn’t gotten ric. The true ric. And that was


    something I was going to have to reserve some patience for.


    “That’s right, baby girl,” he rasped against my skin. “You won’t. Because you know who you belong to.


    And even if you think you’re done with me, I am just getting started with you.”


    Before I could say another word, ric shoved my face down onto the bed, hips remaining high, and it wasn’t long before I felt the heat from his mouth on my core.


    “Oh…” I whimpered, hoping that he would make mee with his tongue. “Oh, please, daddy.”


    ric was on his knees behind me. I don’t think there was anything sexier than that.


    This time, he didn’t pull away. He didn’t tease me because he wanted to punish me. His hot tongue slid through my slick folds as he ate me out like a starving man.


    I held onto the sheets, shaking but unable to escape his grip on my thighs as he sucked my swollen clit into his mouth, circling <b>it </b>over and over.


    “Fuck” <b>I </b>cried, a shiver running down my spine as my back arched.


    +15 <b>BONUS </b>


    ric groaned against me and the vibration made my pussy pulse around nothing. “The sweetest


    fucking taste,” he rasped, diving in again, this time, fucking me with his tongue.


    ric was merciless with his mouth, and before I knew it, stars were dancing in front of my eyes and <b>my </b>orgasm took me by surprise. He drank every single sip of my essence before rising to his feet, delivering a


    spank to my ass.


    And then he drove into me again.


    A cry escaped me. God, I was so mad at him for everything he had said to me, but I wanted him all the same. My body betrayed me, clenching around his cock, eyes rolling into the back of my head.


    “Feel that?” he growled. “Only I can make this greedy pussy tighten around my cock. Only <b>I </b>can split <b>you </b>


    open this way. Say it.”


    “I-“I bit down on my lip, too stubborn to give in to his demands right away.


    He stopped moving,nding his palm against my raw ass again. I knew it was red as fuck by now. “Say it,


    Meadow.” His voice was dangerously low. “Say who owns this tight body.”


    “You!” I cried as he moved again, hitting a spot inside me that had me sobbing. He was so deep inside me,


    so long, so thick… I was so full. “You, daddy. Just you.”


    “Good girl.” He was rough. So rough, like he said he was going to be.


    And I fucking loved it.


    Maybe ric wasn’t meant to be a gentleman, after all.


    My insides were on fire, every single nerve ending, my eyes, my face, my neck, my body–it all burned from his touch. I could already feel my release getting closer.


    “Fuck, daddy<b>!</b>” I sobbed into the sheets, grabbing the pillow for something to hold on to. “It’s too much!”


    “That’s it,” he hissed. “I can feel you clenching around me, baby girl. You’re close again, aren’t you?”


    <b>“</b>Mmmhmm…” I managed. I couldn’t speak, because the fire was threatening to burst out of my chest.


    And it did. Fuck, it did. My second orgasm was the most explosive it had ever been. My core pulsed around my husband’s cock continuously as I quivered. I could feel all the energy leaving my body as I


    came with his name on my tongue.


    In a few moments, ric tensed behind me, his thrusts bing sloppy, and then, with a low groan, his cock pulsed inside me as he spilled his seed.


    God.


    Spilled his seed. I sounded like some glorified Victorian slut.


    “Fuuuuck,” ric breathed as I copsed fully onto the bed, dipping beside me when rded on it, instantly pulling me on top of him.


    My eyelids fluttered. I was sore. So sore<b>, </b>and tired.


    ric pushed my hair away from my face, pulling my head down until my lips met his in a gentle kiss–a huge contrast to the moment we just had.


    Gone was the anger in his eyes before. Now, he just stared at me with… adoration. (1