“Could tell you were starting to wake up. Those little sounds you were making were driving me wild.” He purred into my ear, making shivers race down my spine, and my pussy fluttered around his cock.
“Shit,” I whimpered, as he hit deep, the slight burn of accommodating his thick length adding a delicious edge to the pleasure he was invoking.
I was delirious, trapped in my own body, too heavy with lust to move — I was completely at his mercy.
When he pulled almost all the way out, the sudden emptiness made my pussy clench desperately.
Then, I felt something hot and wet hit my slit. Liquid was trickling down my soaked lips, and Dom used his thumb to spread his spit around.
“Look at you. Dripping cunt stretched for me, and those adorable, needy whines. Damn, you really needed to be fucked, didn’t you?”
“Uh-huh.”
In the back of my head, in a very,verydeep corner, I remembered our confrontation with David earlier, but I just didn’t care right now. I didn’t give a flying fuck about anything other than his cock plunging into me and the sensations wrecking my body.
Whatever problems had troubled me earlier were problems for Awake-Sierra. Not for Getting-her-brains-fucked-out-Sierra.
This was what I needed, and Dom was giving it to me.Again. Curse him.
“Aw, feels like you’re getting close. I don’t think so, Darlin’. Not yet.” He slowed down his thrusts to a torturously slow pace, hooked one of my legs over his shoulder, and hit deep. “Nah, you’re gonna be a writhing, sloppy mess by the time I let you come.”
Pulling out all the way and leaning down, he gave my pussy a long lick, then sucked my abused clit into his mouth. As I started getting close again, he released it roughly, lined his dick up with my entrance once more, and slid home.
My pussy clenched desperately. My orgasm wassoclose, I was literally balancing on the edge. One more little push, and I’d fall. Instead of moving, instead of allowing me to release the routing tension coiling inside of me, he stilled, buried deep inside of me.
He played with my tits, grabbing one with his massive palm, before sucking on my nipple, biting and licking it. My hands were buried in his hair as his stubble scratched across my sensitive skin.
“Oh my God,” I moaned, embarrassingly whiny.
He released it with a pop, his hand taking hold of my throat, applying light pressure in a possessive hold.
Fire curled through my body, igniting my center, as I stared up at him through hooded eyes. He rolled his hips, brushing against my clit, before driving into me again.
“That’s it, Goddess. Look at me while I make that tight fuckhole weep for me.”
Pounding into me with deep strokes, he started applying pressure with just two fingers, tightening his grip a little more. Two fingers were more than enough.
His hold immobilized me, my lips parted, and my head emptied of all thoughts except for the pleasure he was granting me. I felt lightheaded, hazy, and every sensation was heightened.
“Look at you,” he purred. “Nowyou can come, Goddess. Choke my cock.”
As if my body had been waiting for his permission, I tumbled over the edge. Toes curling and eyes rolling back, I felt my pussy clench around his length and just rode the waves of pleasure.
“Fuck!” Dom’s moan was everything. A sound that was worship and ruin alike.
His dick twitched inside of me as he bottomed out, his hot cum spilling deep inside of me.
As the waves of pleasure subsided, his hold on my neck turned gentle. The rough pad of his thumb slowly stroked my skin as his eyes bored into mine, his gaze passionate,reverent.
“I got you, Sierra. Always.”
Thirty Eight
Sierra/ Dom
Sierra
Music blared through my headphones, and I bobbed my head, trying to concentrate. I was way too early. The game wouldn’t start for a while, but something had drawn me here like a magnet.
