Ivar the Boneless Imagines

Bite [NSFW]

"I did do that for you, wife."

You knew that your husband would bring up what he did to get what he wanted. What he needed out of you. His fingers cling to the round of your ass where minutes ago, he finished inside of your slick cunt. But now, those naughty fingers form a flat open hand rippling off of your ass with an echoing smack through the room.

"But does it have to be that?" You whine, dipping your head back against your folded arms.

"It will only take a second. You dominated me for hours."

His fingers give you incentive. He breaches your entrance, delving his fingers within your still-sensitive pussy. Your walls cling to the few fingers that work to stretch your cunt, sliding in and out with the aid of his creamy seed and your own slick. Your shoulders square with the trickle of pleasure quickly threatening to spill open like a dam with every thrust.

His fingers still. "Let me do it." He growls, slipping his fingers away from your hole.

"Fuck, oh, bite me then!"

And early the next morning when you sit beside your husband, you regret the purplish and red bruising of a suspiciously teeth like indention over your ass.