Page 47 of The Lies That Shatter
I continue the assault on her pussy with my tongue, and she tries to speak as she begins to lose control. “I-I want… Fuck, Finn. I-I want to…come…on your?—”
Before she has the chance to finish her sentence, a wicked smirk lifts up one side of my mouth as I gently push one of my fingers into her pussy. Her tight walls clamp around the digit and my dick throbs.
“Fuck,” she groans, and I can’t help but chuckle.
She looks down at me, her eyes full of fire as she tries to glare at me for cutting her off. I know what she’s about to say, but there’s plenty of time for that. First I want to feel her fall apart on my tongue. Her next orgasm is reserved for my cock.
Her words become more expletive and less recognisable, as I add a second finger. I start off moving slowly, letting her tightpussy adjust to the feel of my fingers, all the while continuing to flick my tongue over her clit. She moans loudly as her hips buck against me, coating my chin in her juices.
“More,” she begs. “Faster. Fuck.” I'll never deny my girl anything, so I give her exactly what she asks for.
I speed up my fingers, pushing in and out of her tight, wet cunt, as I lick and suck on her clit, driving her crazy. Her body tenses beneath me as her back arches off the sofa, her screams filling the room. Her orgasm crashes through her like a wave, her legs trembling as her pussy tightens around my fingers, getting impossibly wetter.
I hold still, my tongue gently swiping across her clit as she rides out her orgasm, her body shaking slightly as she pants loudly, gasping to catch her breath. Her moans and cries of pleasure—as well as the fucking sweet sound of my name on her lips—fills the air, and just the noises alone have my dick throbbing so much that I have to let go, so I don’t blow my load already.
Once Mac’s comes down from her orgasm, and her breathing has returned to normal, she looks down at me, the most beautiful smile accentuating her flushed cheeks and her ‘just fucked’ hair. It’s an image I won’t ever be able to get out of my head. In fact, her ‘just fucked,’ ‘just orgasmed’ smile will forever replace all other wank-bank material. This face is all I will ever need to picture in the future when I want to blow my load.
She pulls her lip between her teeth again, before looking down at my throbbing hard cock. Her eyes widen as she takes it in for the first time. It’s a look that will forever make me proud. I’m not massive, but I’m well above average, and I’ve never had any complaints to make me question my manhood before. But if I ever did, this look alone would be enough for my head to swell to twice its size. She’s ogling me like I have a monster cock, and I can’t help but smirk.
“I…do…you…” Her disjointed, incoherent words trail off, and I try to fit the pieces together to work out what the hell she’s trying to say, but I don’t have a fucking clue this time.
“Use your words, sweetheart,” I say.
She rolls her eyes at me before looking back down at my cock, no longer appearing as shy. “I was trying to tell you that before I came, I wanted to come on your cock,” she snaps, looking annoyed that I made her say it aloud.
I chuckle, which earns me a glare. “Oh, I know that. But I wanted to taste your cum. You can come on my cock next. Unless you’re too sore,” I add, whilst silently crossing my fingers and hoping like hell that she isn’t. My balls will never be the fucking same again if I have to walk away now.
“I’m not too sore. I want to feel all of you,” she says, sounding a little more confident once again.
With a smile, I stand up, which causes her to frown in confusion. Before she has a chance to get a word out, I reach down and pick her up like she weighs nothing, carrying her through into her bedroom.
As I lay her down on the bed, I quickly discard the rest of my clothing before I crawl over her. “For your first time, it has to be in a bed.”
I know she didn’t ask for it, but I kinda feel like I have to make this memorable in any way that I can. And when she looks at me with the most love I’ve ever seen from someone, I know I made the right choice.
I press my lips to hers, in a kiss that’s softer and sweeter than any before, letting my body tell her everything I can’t say in words. All our actions until now have been fast and frenzied, full of passion, but this deserves all the time in the world. So I take things slowly, kissing her as my hands roam lazily over her body.
“Finley,” she whispers, pulling my eyes back to hers. “I know I’m a virgin, but you won’t break me. I want you to claim me.Show me how much my body needs yours. You won’t hurt me. I trust you.”
Trust is something she doesn’t give freely…to anyone. The fact she’s willing to trust me with this, and she wants me to show her all of me, it’s like opening a floodgate. All the times I’ve held back, all the occasions I’ve had to walk away to do the right thing. All the reasons are gone, and now it’s just me and her. It’s our time, and I plan to show her exactly how much my body needs hers.
She fits perfectly beneath me, her legs spread open wide as she wraps them around my hips, her feet clutching onto my ass. Her hands grab hold of my back, her nails gently raking down my spine so she can pull me closer.
I run one of my fingers through her hair, moving it off her face slightly so I can see the blissed expression on her face. She has some nerves, but mostly she looks excited and turned on. It feels like we’ve both waited a lifetime for this moment, and I sure as fuck am not wasting it.
Fisting the base of my hard length, I gently tease the tip through her slit, getting it as wet as I can. As I look down, watching her juices mingle with my pre-cum, I have a caveman-like thought.
I want to fill this woman with my cum. I want to claim her in the most primal way. Not right now, but one day, I want to see her belly round, full with my child. But until that day, I’m going to paint her with my cum so that everyone knows she belongs to me. I’ve never thought of myself as a possessive asshole before, but I can’t stop the thoughts, and I don’t want to.
“I’m going to fill you with my cum. I’m going to paint your body until everyone knows that you’re mine,” I confess, and Mac’s eyes widen, her cheeks tingeing more red than ever.
“I…I’m not on…” she stutters, trying to find the right words.
I shake my head. “I don’t care. I’m taking you bare. You’re mine now anyway, so whatever happens will happen.”
She’s quiet for a moment, and I wait to see if she’s going to say no. As much as I want her bare, if she insists, I will always do as she asks…even if I really fucking don’t want to.
She chews on her lip for a little longer than I’d like, so I press the tip of my cock against her clit, trying to drag her out of her head and back into the moment.
