“You’re perfect,fuck,I can’t…I can’t stop,” I warn.
Looking over her shoulder, she gives me a smile that crumbles my resolve. My hand starts to slide from her shouldertowards her neck, my fingers flexing in anticipation. The beast pricks my brain, wanting me to take her as I break. I try to resist, but it demands to be fed. It wants to punish me for denying its cravings.
“Don’t stop! Cum inside me!” Dolly yells.
My eyes blink from her voice, breaking the evil trance I was under. Ripping my hand away from the crook of her neck, I bring it back to her bruised hip.
“What?” I ask, unsure if my mind was playing another trick.
“I want you to cum inside me!” she cries out again.
Swearing under my breath, the pressure of my release warns me with every thrust. My rational side tells me not to do it, that my cum would look so good on her shapely ass and back. I should listen to it, but she squeezes her cunt around me just right, erasing every intelligent thought from me.
“Yeah? You want me to fill your little cunt, Princess?”
Her head nods enthusiastically as she turns it, her gaze finds my intense face.
“Yes! Fill me! Please!”
Groaning from her plea, I dig my fingers into her fair skin. She’s going to be my wife anyways, why deny myself this thrill? Keeping her eye contact, I curl my lips into a snarl just as I latch onto the first tendril of my climax.
“Take it!” I roar.
Thrusting one last time, I come undone inside her. Pleasure consumes me, crashing into my body like a freight train. Hissing a curse, my hips stutter as I fill her perfect pussy with my hot cum.
“Fuck!”
Breathing hard, I tremble as my climax runs through me. Closing my eyes, I hold her steady so I don’t slip out before I’m ready.
“Goddamn Dolly,” I mutter, my brain fuzzy in my afterglow.
A feminine giggle leaves her mouth; she clenches her cunt around my spent cock. Clearly emboldened from being able to make me snap.
Growling from the tease, I shake my head in warning. Releasing her hip, I pat her ass with my open palm.
“No…I’m too sensitive,” I husk.
“I'm sorry, Sir,” she replies, her face beaming in triumph.
My eyes narrow at her cheeky expression. She looks like a cat that’s just caught a mouse it wants to play with. She’s lucky she’s so damn cute. I will allow her to get away with it this one time.
“You’re forgiven, but don’t do it again.”
“Yes, Sir,” she replies, her voice like honey.
Grunting my approval, my hands roaming over her back.Lifting my eyes to the crook of her neck, I’m reminded of my moment of weakness. I don’t like how close I came to embracing the evil part of me. I need to be more careful next time.
Shaking the anxious thoughts from my head, I snap back into the moment. Not wanting to ruin this memory, I make a point to switch my mindset. I want to hold her and give her the loving aftercare she deserves.
Leaning back, I pull my cock from her warm, used pussy. My gaze drops just in time to watch some of my cum drip out of her. It’s a beautiful sight, I love knowing I’ve now claimed her inside and out.
Pushing out a satisfied sigh, I smile as she falls to the bed. I move to lie down next to her, pulling her back against my chest. My arms wrap around her protectively, holding her in a lover’s embrace. Dolly wiggles against me, making soft moans that let me know she’s just as content. I honestly can’t remember the last time I ever felt so complete. As cliche as it sounds, it’s like I’ve found my missing piece.
“You’re mine now, Princess.”
“And you’re mine, Sir,” she says without skipping a beat.
Nodding in agreement, my lips lovingly press against her crown.Oh, how right she is.Miss Dolly Dixon has me officially wrapped around her little finger.
