Page 32 of Crave Me
On ten, I didn’t wait for her to relax. I grabbed her hips with both hands and slammed my cock to the hilt inside of her.
“Fuck,” I groaned. She was tight as hell, smooth as silk, and so fucking hot. I only stayed inside a moment before pulling out. Damn it! She had me turned so inside out I hadn’t covered myself.
“No!” she cried out when I left her. “Simon, sir...please.” She pleaded with me, tears dripping down her cheeks.
“I need a condom,” I said, “and if you forget to stay silent again this ends, Chloe.”
I tore the foil, rolled down my condom and then teased her again. “You close?” I asked, already knowing the answer. Her wetness and heat and swollen pussy made it obvious. When I reached around to the front and played with her, her clit pulsed beneath my thumb.
God, she was glorious. Spread and bound and trying so damn hard to stay in control.
I wanted hersurrender. Needed it more than I’d expected or even considered. I wouldn’t keep playing with her if this were all a game to her.
I pushed inside of her again, slowly, allowing her body to stretch to accommodate my size. Two inches in, one out, slowly in, then out. Her tongue darted out, swiped her lips. She bit down on it, while I continued teasing her.
This girl.She had me by the balls and she didn’t even know it. One little swipe of her tongue drove me insane, and I planted myself deep inside of her. With my hand on her pussy, I felt my dick moving in and out of her. Someday, she’d have her fingers there, pressing against our connection and getting herself off while I fucked her brains out.
I fucked her relentlessly. Somewhere deep inside me, the urge todestroyher burned through my veins and went straight to my balls and dick. Everything tightened, my self-control firmly unleashed.
Her body shook and quivered beneath me, shook from the speed of my thrust and the way she was fighting back her orgasms. Soon, her insides were clamping down on me. I pressed my thumb against her clit.
“Hold it, Chloe. Not yet.”
She huffed. Her fingers dug into the sheets. Her entire body trembled with need.
I shifted my angle, hitting her in the perfect spot. She was close to losing her control so I increased my pace.
“Come,” I grunted out, my balls slapping against her swollen pussy. “Come on Chloe, release it to me.”
“Simon! Yes! Simon!” She chanted my name over and over again mixed with pleasure and cries until I slammed my hips against her ass. I fell over her and curled my hand around her shoulder so I could pull her back against me.
“Fuck,” I groaned. She was so damn hot and tight and wet, and her beautiful little voice along with her tiny body. I’d rip her in two. I wanted to, just so I could put her back together.
It was too much. I pinned her between my hips and the bed, and squeezed her shoulder so tightly she’d bruise. I roared her name and grunted my release deep inside her beautiful, molten and perfect pussy.
