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I growl, sliding out, then punch forward. “Fucking take everything I’m about to give you. Look at me. Watch as I fill you, Sweet Girl.” My eyes roll back as my orgasm hits me quickly, the same one I’ve been holding in ever since I laid her in my bed. “Fucking hell, you feel so goddamn good. So hot, so tight, so wet. This cunt has missed my cock, hasn’t it?” I drive in with every jet that leaves me, wanting my come as far and deep as possible.
“Simon— what— oh God— you feel so good— why—” she stammers.
I grip her chin, force her to look down, and slide out until all that’s left is the tip. My shaft is drenched in my come, white streaks sticking— proving what I’ve done. “Why? Because there’s no fucking way I’ll ever take you with a barrier between us. You are mine. This cunt is mine. And I hope by the time I’m done with you tonight, you’re pregnant.” I slam forward again, moaning as I fill her again. “There will never be a day where my come isn’t dripping from you, Sweet Girl.” I curl my hips, slamming into her so hard, her tits bounce with every hard thrust.
My come makes a mess, smearing on me, her thighs, the bed, but I don’t care.
I want to make a mess of her.
“Look at what you did. Look at all that come. It’s all yours.”
“Ah, Simon,” my name is a long drawn-out groan, broken from our bodies moving.
“Such a good fucking girl taking my cock like you are.” I curl over her, pressing our foreheads together which changes the angle.
She cries out, her nails scratching down my arms as I give her everything I’ve been desiring for ten years. I bite her lip, sucking it into my mouth while wrapping my hand around her throat.
I squeeze gently, not too hard, but enough to see that beautiful submissive glaze in her eyes. She loves being controlled in the bedroom.
And I love being the one to control her.
“Tell me how good you feel, Sweet Girl. I’ll let you come again if you do.” I dip my fingers into her mouth, and she sucks, moaning in pleasure as if she’s sucking my cock.
So filthy.
“You wish you had my cock in your mouth? You miss sucking what belongs to you?”
She nods eagerly.
“I’ll let you, but you have to tell me what I want to hear.” I slip my fingers free, then suck them into my mouth, wanting to taste her. “I know you want to come. I feel this cunt being greedy for my cock, wanting more. I’ll give it to you. Just tell me,” I whisper into her ear, licking the shell of it.
Her hands roam down to my ass again, holding onto it as I fuck her.
“Your cock feels so good, Simon. I’ve dreamt of your cock fucking me instead of the toys I have. You’re so thick. You know my body better than I know it. I ache for you. I ache to come, please, let me,” she practically sobs. “I want more of you. Give me more.” She presses me harder against her, my cock driving in deeper, while her hands claw at my shoulders and her teeth sink into the left side of my chest. “I’ve missed you. I’ve missed this. Nothing feels better than you inside me. I want your come, Simon. Give me more,” she repeats, meeting my thrusts with her own from the bottom. “Make me yours.”
Her words have me growling, pulling free from her pussy to give one of the two things I’ve promised her. I lift her by her throat, shove her against the headboard, and without a warning, drive my come-ridden cock draped in her nectar between her pouty lips.
One of her hands stays on my right ass cheek, the other fondling my sack while she bobs her head. I gather her hair, and a low drawn-out grunt escapes me as she traces the crown of my cock.
“Such a good girl,” I praise her. “You’re doing such a good job. That mouth of yours is heaven. Take me deeper,” I encouraged her. Her big green eyes lift to meet my stare, telling me silently that she can’t. I press in deeper, causing her to gag.
Fuck, I love it when she gags.
“You can do it. I know you can.” I gather more pieces of her hair cascading over her face.
And she does, taking me to the back of her throat until she coughs, spit trickling from her mouth.
“You look beautiful with my cock in your mouth. One of the many places it belongs when it comes to you.” She’s the only woman who has tasted me, the only one who will fuck me, the only one who will bear my children.
She’s… the only one.
I’ve never been the kind of man to move on or fuck around. Why would I do that to the love of my life? The kind of love that only happens once in a lifetime if people are lucky.
Another orgasm brews, my toes curling in warning, and I yank out of her mouth. I keep her in place by the grip I have on her hair just so I can memorize the look on her face right now. Her mouth is parted, lips swollen and red, spit flowing down the middle of her chin, tears fall from her eyes, but she’s never looked more peaceful or sated.
“You’re perfect, Sweet Girl.”
“Did I do a good job?” she rasps.
