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Briefly, I release her clit from my lips. “Say it again.”
“I want your cock in me,” Julia repeats, craning her neck to look down at me where I’m nestled happily between her thighs. “I want your big, fat cock in me, you jackass. Now stop playing with me, or I’ll say my safe word and ruin the day for both of us.”
The threat makes my heart stutter. Without delay, I shove down the zipper on my jeans and pull myself out. I don’t even bother to lose the pants—I just shove right into her.
She lets out an ecstatic scream that melts into a groan, and it’s the most melodic sound I’ve ever heard. My body lights up with expectation and desire, desperate to fuck more of those sounds out of her. I begin to piston into her, working her mercilessly—the way she likes.
“Harder.”
The bed scrapes against the floor, wood against wood. It creaks when she tugs on her restraints, worsening the redness on her wrists. Julia seems oblivious to all of it.
“I want you all day,” she grits out, making a surge of pride swell in me. “Constantly. Please don’t stop.”
I don’t want to stop. Not now, not today, not tomorrow—not ever. I could fuck this woman for months and never get bored. Hell, maybe even years. Her body takes mine so well. Her motions drive me wild. The indescribable swell and bounce of her breasts captivates me. No other body looks like this. No other body moves like this.
“You’re so wet, Julia. Wine and more. Are you going to tell the next man who fucks you how wet you got for me? How slick you made that pussy for me?”
“Yes,” she blurts out. “I’m going to tell him I had to soak you because it would hurt if I didn’t.”
She’s incredible. Somehow, she knows exactly what I want to hear.
“It would,” I grunt. “But don’t tell him that. You like when it hurts, don’t you? How will he know how to satisfy you if you lie and pretend you don’t like when it hurts?” And to prove my point, I slap one of her big, soft breasts—forceful enough to make a sound that drowns out her gasp.
Her hands tug on her bindings so forcefully that the headboard creaks. “Again. Please, again, August.”
I do it again. Again. Each time, her breasts grow redder and the thrust of her hips grows stronger. Her pussy is so wet we can both hear the sound it makes when I shove in and out. Her legs tighten around me, keeping me deep inside her—and begging me deeper. I lever up on my arms and hoist her higher. Her lips part and she can’t stop swearing, can’t stop saying yes.
She’s so close. I’m so close.
She sobs with need and a tear rolls down her cheek. I want to give her everything. Every goddamn thing.
Julia cries out when her climax hits, unable to do anything else but take it from me. I don’t hold back. Not now, not ever with her. I keep thrusting hard into her, knowing I can get another one out of her if I don’t stop.
Sure enough, she falls over the edge once again, tugging on my belts and making me wonder if it’s possible to tear leather. The sight is so mindbogglingly resplendent, I don’t know how I’ll ever sleep with another woman again without pining for Julia.
She doesn’t have to ask this time. I know she wants my cum anywhere but inside her pussy. And even though it kills me to pull out, I’ll never betray her trust.
Her throbbing inner muscles milk me, raw pleasure doing insane things to me. I’m a fucking animal, rutting her harder than I’ve ever handled a woman before. Again. Again.
When my climax hits, I pull out and finish on her stomach, painting her with pearlescent spurts. My body has never felt so damn satisfied. Her body is still trembling with the lingering vestiges of her climax. Beneath me, she luxuriates under my weight. I can’t resist. Using my hand, I smear my cum against her pussy, mixing her wetness with it. She gasps and then releases a throaty, delighted giggle. She loves this.
I run my fingers through the mess I’ve made and press them into her lips. She sucks heartily before I take my fingers back and suck on them too.
Her eyes widen when she sees me tasting everything I just fed her. “Fuck, that’s hot,” she murmurs. “Untie me.”
I’ve never undone a buckle so fast in my life. As soon as she’s free, she reaches down, drags her fingers through the mess too, and brings them to her mouth. She sucks, savoring the taste either for show or because she’s a perfect freak. After a long draw, she directs her fingers to my mouth. I take them, tasting wine, her familiar heady taste, and my own cum.
“You’re filthy,” I tell her.
Gleefully, she runs her entire hand through it before she licks between her fingers like she dipped them into a bowl of cake batter. “You taste good.”
“Trust me. It’s all you, Ridgeway.”
Julia lets out a contented sigh and rolls to her side to face me. “I should use the bathroom. I’m asking for trouble by leaving wine on my pussy, but I’m so comfortable here.”
“I can carry you,” I offer.
She shakes her head. “I’m not that spoiled.”
