“I know, that’s me—sullying the innocence of a good girl like you.”
She rolled her hips again, and again, her whimpering gasps becoming frantic. “It’s perfect. The way you’ve sullied me is perfect. It’s what I’ve wanted my whole life. You make me feel—I don’t know. Maybe this will sound stupid, but…you make me feel…powerful.”
I shook my head, staring up at her. “That ain’t stupid, sweetheart. That’s the truth. Youarepowerful. You’re in control. You want me to come? You could make me shoot my load in thirty seconds flat. You want this to last another fuckin’ hour? You can do that too.”
“Iamin control, aren’t I?” she asked, rolling her hips on me yet again. “Like this. If I just kept doing this, I wouldn’t have to touch myself, I would just come…so fast.”
“Show me.”
She flattened her palms on my belly to brace, to balance, and then began grinding on me, rolling her beautiful hips in ever-faster circles, and her mouth dropped open and her eyes went wide and gasps and moans fell from her nonstop, louder and louder. Moans became shrieks, and the grinding circles became frantic, and I had to clamp down hard to keep from coming as she rode me. God, did she ride me, then. She lost all control. She screamed as she came, her hips rolling wildly on me, grinding her clit against the base of my cock. She fell apart, her scream fading to moans and whimpers, and my cock was throbbing, aching, and my balls were heavy and taut and full, and I had to keep every muscle flexed to will back the orgasm as she rode me through the aftershocks, quaking and shivering and shuddering.
And then her eyes opened, and she breathed out shakily. “Your turn,” she murmured.
“My turn?” I let a hungry grin curve across my mouth. “Can I fuck you however I want?”
“Oh please, please, Baxter. Please.” There was no joke or tease in that plea, just raw honest need. She bent and kissed me, demanding my tongue, my cock seated deep inside her. Her lips moved against mine as she pleaded with me. “Please fuck me. I need to be fucked. Ineedit.”
“Jesus, Eva. You talk like that I’m not gonna be able to hold it for long.” I kissed her. “Seriously, that sweet mouth talking dirty is gonna be the death of me.”
I lifted her off me, and she moved to lay on her back. I shook my head. “Not like that. Not this time.” I decided to give her a little taste of rough, commanding, dominant Bax, the part of me I’d kept at bay for her sake.
“Then what—?” she began, but I interrupted her, grasping her by the hips and flipped her over to her belly. “Baxter, what are you—?”
I didn’t give her a chance to finish. Once she was on her belly, I slid an arm beneath her and lifted her hips into the air, propping her on her knees with that glorious ass in the air and her tits smashed against the bed. “This, Eva.Thisis what I’m gonna do.”
“Oh,” she breathed.
“Yeah, oh.” I reached between her thighs to finger her pussy, guiding my cock to her entrance. “You know what I’m gonna do?”
“Fuck me?”
“I’m gonna fuck you from behind.” I drove into her, and she shrieked in surprised pleasure. “And I’m gonna fuck you hard. You ready for that, sweet thing?”
She whimpered as I filled her. “Yes, god, yes,” she gasped. “I want that so bad. I want it more than I’ve ever wanted anything, Bax.”
“Anything?”
She pushed back against me when I pulled back and began a thrust, so her ass slapped against my hips, jiggling in a way that made me throb and pulse. “Anything. I’ve literally had wet dreams about being fucked like this.”
“For someone who never swears, you sure are dropping a lot of F-bombs.”
“It’s you. You make me filthy, dirty, and rebellious. You make me do crazy things. I’d never say that word outside of sex, or around anyone but you, but for some reason, you just…you bring it out of me.”
“It’s hot, so fuckin’ hot, Eva. You’re so sweet and innocent and perfect, and then you beg me to fuck you? God, babe. Legit, you’re the hottest, most erotic thing in the whole goddamn universe.”
I drove into her again, fucking deep, pulling out so just the tip of me was left inside her, and then slammed in again, the beautiful cushion of her perfect ass quaking and trembling with each thrust. She lifted up on her hands, so she was on all fours, and began meeting me thrust for thrust, grinding back into my thrusts, slamming her hips backward so my cock filled her and my hips slapped against her, encouraging the slap, making her ass shake even harder.
I couldn’t help doing what I did next. I just…had to.
As I fucked her, I spanked her ass. “I fuckin’ love your ass, Eva.” Another spank. “Fuckin’ you like this? This is every fantasy and every wet dream I’ve ever had. This ass of yours—” I caressed it, and then spanked it again, harder this time, and she gasped, shrieked, “it’s just…fuck, you’re perfect.”
Another hard spank, accompanied by a hard thrust, and Evangeline screamed. “Keep going, Bax. Talk to me. Fuck me. Spank me.”
“You like it when I spank you?” I asked, fucking her faster.
“Yes!”
I spanked. Fucked. “You like it when I spank your big beautiful ass, don’t you? You like it when I fuck you from behind, fuck you so hard your ass shakes. Don’t you, Eva?”
