Page 22 of Marriage By Trial


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Alessandra was mesmerized, watching him languidly stroke his long thick cock.

“What would you do if you woke up tomorrow with my cum on your tits?”

His free hand circled Alessandra’s breast, and he brushed his thumb over her nipple. Her lips parted with a sigh as her nipple pebbled in reaction to his touch.

“You’re always so fucking responsive, bella. If I pulled your legs apart and ran my finger through your pussy lips, would you already be warm and wet?”

Alessandra should be outraged, watching Drake master her sleeping form. She had never consented to be touched or recorded while she slept. But it would be a lie to say she wasn’t turned on as wetness slicked her core. She fought the urge to rub her throbbing clit with her fingers. Drake’s voice pulled her attention back to the video.

“Your body is the most spectacular piece of art I’ve had the pleasure of viewing.”

Drake continued stroking his cock as he played with Alessandra. He leaned over and blew across her chest. Her moan came through the phone speaker as loud and clear as the slight arch of her back. He momentarily removed his hand to step away, and she whimpered, clearly missing his touch.

Drake chuckled. “Sei mozzafiato.”

His fingertips ghosted up her inner thigh, and her legs relaxed, allowing him better access.

“Do you crave my touch, bella? Does this mean you feel safe with me? Because I would never hurt you. I need you to understand that. How many times have we discussed trust and commitment? If nothing else, know that my feelings for you are real. We communicate best here, don’t we? My cock’s never lied to you. Your pussy weeps for me.” He frowned as he continued. “No matter what happens in the future, you have all of me. You may wear my collar, but I’m irrevocably yours.”

Alessandra moaned again when Drake brushed his fingers through her dripping slit. He made a tight peace sign with his fingers and rubbed around her clit. Her breathing changed, and she squirmed when he probed her with his finger.

Alessandra spread her legs and brushed her hands along her thighs, shuddering.

“Your pussy is contracting around my finger already. Are you dreaming it’s my cock your tight cunt is milking?”

He withdrew his finger and brushed the head of his cock through her folds.

Alessandra rubbed her clit through her panties, unable to hold back anymore.

“Drake…” she mumbled, sleepily.

“Shhh, bella, Daddy’s going to take care of you.”

He leaned back and pulled Alessandra’s legs over his shoulders and buried his face in her warm cunt. Her breath hitched as Drake flicked his tongue over her clit, and she screamed when he sucked it into his mouth.

“Drake!”

Alessandra bucked against her palm as she came, drowning out the remainder of the video. She remembered the steamy morning sex they’d had after she woke up.

Drake loomed over her with a wolfish grin. He ground his hips against her pelvis.

“Morning, bella.”

“Hello to you, too.” She smiled groggily.

His lips captured hers and he fucked her mouth with his tongue while his hands squeezed her breasts. He growled like a beast as he flipped her over and positioned her on all fours. Alessandra cried out as he rammed himself to the hilt and pistoned his hips almost faster and harder than she could bear.

His hand fisted her hair and pulled hard, causing her back to bow. His other hand, which had a bruising grip on her hip, moved to her throat and squeezed, choking off her cry. He continued like a frenzied animal, his hips snapping against hers, pushing her up the mattress and making the headboard slam against the wall. He roared as he released inside of her.

“Take my cum, bella. I’m going to leave my cock buried inside your greedy cunt until your womb absorbs it all. If any of it drips out, I’m going to scoop it up with my fingers and push it back in. I want you pregnant with my baby.”

His dick continued pulsing inside her as he moved deep within her sensitive channel. When she didn’t answer, he slapped her ass hard. “Did you hear what I said?”

“I have the implant in my arm.”

“Make an appointment and have that shit removed immediately.”

He wasn’t asking, he was telling. Drake pulled her up by the elbows so her back was against his chest. The new position opened her body and her vulnerability. It was thrilling and terrifying at the same time.

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