A sweet gift for my husband – 02

“Don’t love me.” I told him, staring coldly into his eyes. “I was nice enough to jack off that sorry excuse for a dick and now I want you to do one thing for me and you say no? Maybe I’m not your love.”

Ben stared at me for several seconds as if he thought this could end any other way and cocking my head I smiled, “Really Ben?”

Closing his eyes, he opened his mouth.

“That’s my good boy! Bottom’s up!” Tipping the glass I watched the thick mass of cum slide out of it and into his mouth.

I put the glass against his lip and tipped it upside down, making sure he got every drop.. Ben made a gurgling sound and I pushed the glass against his chin.

“Close your mouth and swallow.”

He closed his mouth and when he didn’t immediately swallow I pinched his nose shut. “Be a good boy, Ben.”

Ben swallowed and as he grimaced with disgust, I stood up and tossed the glass onto the bed.

“There you go, not so bad. Hell, it’s not the first time you’ve had Brad cum.” I giggled “One time I even jerked him off in your mouth, remember that one?”

“I do my love.”

“Good that you do, that way you know how to behave. Now I’m going to go shower with Brad and then I’m going out. Be a good boy and change the sheets and clean up the room.”

“Yes my love.”

I turned away and walked past him towards the door and said over my shoulder, “I’ll be back late, but I’ll bring you a doggy bag, okay?”

“Thank you my love.”

I stopped and turned back to him. “Oh, and Ben?”

“Yes?”

“Thanks for the roses!”

The end