He feels my reaction and smirks, realizing that my pain is receding and that his words are music to my vagina’s ears, apparently.
Who knew she was this into dirty talk?
“Is that what you like? You like me telling you what I’m going to do to you?”
I nod again, wondering if he’s actually fucked the ability to speak out of me permanently.
He smirks devilishly. “In that case, I’ll make sure to tell you every.”Thrust.“Fucking.”Thrust.“Thing.”Thrust. “I plan to do.”
And with that, Ledger stops holding back. He pulls both of my legs over his shoulders, bending me in half and knocking the air out of my lungs as he goes even deeper. He looks downagain, no doubt seeing the blood smearing all over us both, andgrowls.
“You wanted me to ruin you, baby, so I’m going to fucking destroy this bloody cunt.” He puts his mouth just under my ear andsucksas I moan with pleasure. Ledger keeps finding new spots to drive me higher. He keeps his promise, telling me every filthy thought in his mind.
“You’re being my perfect girl right now, Angel. Goddammit. This is the wettest, tightest pussy I’ve ever felt, baby. You did so good keeping it all for me, keeping it nice and tight so I could rip it apart and claim it.Fuck. You look so beautiful split around my cock. You knew deep down I would be coming for you, didn’t you, Sloane? Your soul was always meant for mine. I wish I had found you sooner. I would’ve been on your doorstep the day you turned eighteen.”
I gasp as he picks up his pace, and his thumb finds my clit again. “Tell me, Sloane. Tell me who you were saving this pussy for.”
“You,” I rasp out. “I was saving it for you.”
“That’s my good girl. You’re doing such a good job taking this big cock, baby. I know it hurts,” he says, more frantic now as he alternates between looking at our connection and into my eyes. “I’mgladit hurts. It hurts because no one else has ever been in this tiny little hole, and no one ever will. It hurts because you’re mine. My perfect sweet girl to fuck, aren’t you?”
“Yes, yes, please. I think I’m going to…”
“That’s right. Come on my cock.”
I do. I do come, but it’s so muchmorethan I’ve ever felt. Having something inside me to clench down on, somethingso big, so deep, feels completely different from any orgasm I’ve ever felt in my life. It’s as if I’m morphing into a new version of myself, someone who needs thisalwaysand will die if I don’t get it. I’m floating for longer than I thought possible when I come back to feel Ledger slowing down his thrusts as he bends down to give me a filthy kiss, invading my mouth in a sensual mirroring of what he’s doing to my pussy.
“That’s a good fucking girl, coming on my cock like that, Sloane. Fuckinginsanelittle cunt. I’m going to have to keep my cock inside of you 24/7 to loosen you up for the things I have planned for us. You’re doing so well.”
I preen under his praise, my pussy fluttering around him at his words even though she’s getting the workout of a lifetime right now.
Ledger moves my legs down off his shoulders, and I wrap them back around his strong waist. We’re both slick with sweat from the effort, and I reach up to run my fingers through his damp hair, pushing back the lock that’s always falling into his eyes.
He picks up his pace again, and the look in his eyes takes on another edge I haven’t seen.
“That’s four. I need one more from you, Sloane. Give me one more and I’ll give you what you’ve earned. One more and I’ll fill this perfect pussy up with my cum. I know you’re not on birth control. I’ve seen your medical records, baby. You’re not ovulating right now, but there’s always a chance…so if you don’t want me to fill you all the way up and pray to every god I can think of that I get you pregnant, you need to tell me to pull out right now. If you don’t, I’m going to coat every inch ofyou in my cum and then I’m going to make sure it all stays inside you where it belongs.”
Holy crap. He’s not wearing a condom. I didn’t eventhinkto insist he put one on. I’m sure he’s clean with all the testing he requires for his club, but he’s right…I’m not on birth control. How does he know when I ovulate? I don’t even keep track of that…there’s just never been a need. This is crazy, but…fuck it, I don’t care. I want it all.
“Sloane…” he groans, shaking with the effort as his thrusts become frantic. “Where?”
“Inside me.” I don’t even hesitate. I know exactly what I want.
“Fuck, baby.” He’s desperate now, alternating between growling in my ear and looking into my eyes. “You have to come with me. I need to feel you choke this cock with that tight little pussy so I can fill you up. Come for me so I can come inside you, baby.”
He reaches one hand up to grasp my chin, holding my stare, then claims my mouth again. My sore lips are surely bruised from his attention but still want more. His other hand slips back down to my throbbing clit, and I'm so, so close.
“I know you want it. I'm going to keep you full so that you're dripping even when you're not with me. And I'm gonna put a ring on your finger, and a baby in you, and everyone willfucking knowthat you're mine. And you'll never forget because I'll always be inside you. I'm gonna keep you full, sore, and sated, baby. You just have to come for me.Now.”
Ledger slaps my clit, and I dissolve into pieces as he stills inside me while I clench around his throbbing cock. I can feel him filling me with his hot cum as I scream his name, andknowing he wanted to claim me this badly is intoxicating. He's kept my gaze as we both shatter, and his eyes roll back as he continues to come.
“Fuck, Angel. Fuck.”
We lie joined as our breathing calms down.I love youis on the tip of my tongue. I want to tell him just how irrevocably in love I am with him. Instead, I close my eyes and lose myself in this paradise.
Chapter eighteen
Jesus fucking Christ,what was that? Sex hasneverfelt like this. It’s more than just the two-month chase or the months of celibacy. I knew that it would be incredible with Sloane, but that was unfathomable. I expected there to be a learning curve due to her inexperience, but that couldn't have been further from the case. After she adjusted to my size, her hips met mine thrust for thrust. Her moans and screams were the most beautiful composition I’ve heard. If it wasn’t for howgoddamntight she was, and of course, the blood currently coating my dick, I would find it hard to believe she hasn’t been doing this for years. Her body reacted to mine like we’ve been fucking forlifetimes.And maybe we have. Maybe reincarnation is real, and our souls reunite with each other in every life.
