More confident, he slid out, his hands on her ass, holding her open so he could see him fuck into her.She swiveled her hips, eyes narrowed as he aimed his thrust, seeking that certain…
“Fuck you, Evan Whie!”she wailed as her whole body clamped down around his, as her slick inner walls began milking him.He knew he had found her spot.And now that he knew where it was, he angled the ring of his PA to drag over it again and again.
“Shit!”she was screaming, and he realized his baby had quite the potty mouth.It made his whole body tremble as her sweetly accented voice spewed forth filth while he fucked her harder, hitting her spot with each thrust, forcing her body to tighten and sweat.“Fuck!Fuck my pussy, Evan!Fuck me harder!Fuck me!”
He hovered over her, his hand seeking the beauty of her body and finally it was trapped at her breasts, pulling at the swollen nipples as he covered her like a dog in heat, humping her, fucking her harder and harder as she screamed and cursed and urged him on.
God, she was perfect, so hot and tight… Their bodies slamming together made a loud slapping sound, but that was okay; it added to the sexual noises in the room and made his balls tingle.Fuck, his whole body was tingling as he closed his eyes and tried not to come.It was hard because she was so grasping and perfect and needy beneath him.It played on his ego like nothing else ever would.This perfect woman wanted and needed him above all others.And she had wanted him for his mind first.She didn’t give a damn that his big-dicked reputation preceded him no matter how hard he tried to stop it.She wasn’t after him for his money because she didn’t even know how much he was worth outside their mutual business, and she really didn’t care.She was not enamored with the size of his dick, though she was clearly enjoying it.She wasn’t fucking him as a novelty.She wanted him, the real Evan Whie, and he didn’t know how he could fall further in love with her.
“Gonna come!”she wailed, and he felt her body tense around him as she began screaming his name.“Evan!”
And there she was.She bucked beneath him, her body sweating and shivering as her orgasm tore through her.Evan could feel every rhythmic clench of her inner walls, and he fucked her through it, drawing out her pleasure, wringing every drop of ecstasy from her body.
She was dancing beneath him, whimpering as she slammed back onto him once more before going limp.
He’d done that.He’d made her do that!He had gotten her off so hard that she was still an incoherent moaning mass of quivering flesh under him.Fuck, he was the man.
“In me,” she was murmuring, one hand reaching between them to touch where he was still connected to her; swollen, wet, and delicate, touching where he was still thick and hard.“Come in me.”
Then she reached back farther, grabbed his balls, and tugged hard.
“Fuck!”Evan screamed as his eyes slammed shut and lights exploded in his brain.Fire ran from the base of his spine and up his back and spread out over his body as his balls drew up, and he felt himself swell until he thought he was going to burst.
And then he did, his hips slamming forward helplessly as he gave in to his own pleasure, and his orgasm exploded from him.
“Fuck,” he roared, slamming in deeper again and again until he was left shaking as his hot seed filled the condom around him.He moaned again, his whole groin sore with the power of his orgasm as he carefully pulled out of her, holding the base of the condom tightly so it wouldn’t spill.
He reached for the tissue on the nightstand and carefully wrapped it up before tossing it into the garbage can beside the bed.He would fish it out and flush it in the morning, but for now he knew his legs would not carry him.He was shaking like a newborn calf and didn’t want to embarrass himself in front of his lover.
Lover.Cleopatra Cockie was his lover.
Looking down at her, he moved to her again, rolling her onto her side as she snuggled up against his back, spooning her as he mingled their legs and caressed the hair from her face.
“Cleo?”he asked, and she moaned in answer, snuggling back into his body.God, she felt so tiny and soft in his arms… She felt like perfection.
“Sleep now, Evan,” she whispered, her voice sounding rough.“Sleep now ’cause I’m gonna want that again when I wake up.”
Damn, he was the luckiest son of a bitch in the world.
Chapter Four
“Mountains of Madness?”Cleo purred, deliciously sore and aching in all the right places as Evan settled between her legs again, resting his face against her stomach while his hands gripped her trembling thighs.
He knew that she was too sore to really take him again, so he had spent the past hour between her legs, licking and gently sucking at her clit and her poor abused pussy until she had come on his face again and again.
He was thorough and dedicated like that.She loved it.She was a limp, weak mass of human flesh and tingling nerves in his arms, and he knew it.He liked it that way.Now she wanted to reciprocate but didn’t think she had the power to move let alone get her hands around the swollen man-meat that was Evan Whie’s cock.But that didn’t mean that she couldn’t muster up the strength in a few moments.The man fucked like a god on crack.He knew just when to press forward and when to grind and when to pound her so hard she couldn’t think or speak.Cleo was well aware of the whining, squeaking noises she produced when Evan fucked her, made love to her, and she couldn’t find it in her heart to be embarrassed about it at all.Evan had the kind of dick that made women behave, and with so much skill his withholding it from her would be a real punishment.If he ever tried she was sure she would sob like a baby.Never in her life had she hungered for someone like she hungered for this man, and it was exhilarating and scary and fun and all the things she had expected once she had gotten to know Evan Whie.
“Mountains,” he purred, playing a kiss on her tummy even as he nestled his head under her boobs.When he had settled himself comfortably, he was on his side, most of his weight off of her with his arms wrapped snugly around her body while his hard dick pressed against her thigh.She was rubbing her hands though his hair as she gentled him, feeling the heat of his body pressed tightly against hers.He was a furnace, and she loved it.“I like the alliteration.”
“There are no mountains inThe Game,” she pointed out after a few moments of silence.He nodded and she hissed, feeling her arousal shoot up again.All those orgasms had only primed her pump.She was nearly ready for round two of full-on Whie penetration.
“We can call itThe Game: OriginsorMountains Of Madness: The Origins.Marketing can help us out.”He squirmed up higher on her body until he could pop one hard nipple into his mouth.
She moaned and shuddered, sensitive, even as she pulled him closer as he nursed.Her eyes closed and her back arched as she turned to her side to get his dick where she needed it, pressed up between her thighs.
“That’s it, you big tease.Up here now,” she demanded, tugging at his hair.
Grinning like a child who had gotten everything he wanted for Christmas, Evan slid up her body until he covered her completely.
