“I didn’t like that you gave him the time of day, princess. Do you know why?” I spank her round ass again, watching as red marks cover the places I’ve been.
My cock is hard, ready, aching to slide into her, take her cherry, and ruin her for every other man.
I palm over her soft crease and slide a finger in, gauging how wet and ready she is. “Oh, my little princess is a sloppy little mess.” I lean forward and kiss the small of her back then trail a line of kisses up her spine and onto the back of her neck. “Are you gonna let me fill you up, baby?”
She moans softly and rolls onto her back, staring up at me like she’d ride my cock into apocalyptic damnation.
Fuck!
“Yeah.” She thrusts upward, her soft curves pressing up against my thighs. “I want you to fill me up, Red.I need it!”
I growl lowly and lean into her neck, scraping my teeth against her shoulder as I tear off her dress and nip her hard nipples.
She jumps and squirms beneath my touch like a throttle revving. I use the opportunity to move lower, tucking into her sweet little pussy with a heavy groan.
Fuck, she smells good, like leather left in the sun, smothered in berries. She’s slick and ripe, and with my tongue against her pulsing clit, I can feel how much she longs for me, how starved she is for touch.
It’s confirmed when her fingertips dig into my scalp with a rough moan, tugging at my hair as she thrusts against my tongue, moan after writhing moan escaping her lips.
I’m no longer human. I need to press inside of her. I need to know how she feels. I need her to strangle my cock while I fill her up and make her mine.
She draws in a shaky breath and whimpers as I lap at her clit like a starving animal. It’s not measured or pretty. It’s all out fucking feral, and I need more.
Her thighs shake against my cheeks as she arches off the bed and drives her face against my beard. “I’m gonna come. Oh my God… don’t stop!”
Fuck!
Holding her thick thighs beside my face, I slide two fingers in, and dig for her G-spot as she’s about to explode.
“Oh fuck!” she screams as she comes, waking up the last sleeping parts of me.
Damn, I don’t deserve this.
She’s so fucking perfect. Her thick thighs, the way she moans, the way she talks, the way she smells, the way her heart always wants to do the right thing, even if it gets us in trouble.
I thrust into her one final time as I lap up her salty-sweet juices. “Oh, princess…”
“Yeah?” she moans, her eyes closing heavy as her cheeks blush.
“Once I start, you’re mine. Understand?”
She nods and spreads her hips wide, inviting me into her hot, slick wetness.
My God.
I unbuckle my jeans and rub the tip of my cock at her entrance as she draws in a soft breath, staring up at me with those pretty green eyes that shine differently in every shade of light.
Slow would be the way to go. I’m sure of that. This should be measured and romantic. I should touch her face and tell her my feelings. I should mumble sweet nothings in her ear. I should take my fucking time. I know all of this,and yet, the second the tip of my cock slides against her soft wet pussy, I’m done for.
I push into her without restraint, feeling the tight grip of her virgin pussy clamp down around me.
“Fuck… you’re tight, sweetheart. You okay?”
“Ooo…” Her eyes widen as though I’ve impaled her. “You’re huge. Really, really huge.”
“You want me to stop?”
Not sure I even could.
