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“Say it again.”
“Yours. I’m yours, all yours,” she repeated like a chant as I ate her.
Licking and sucking her pussy. She was so fucking ripe and juicy. I was torn between making her come on my tongue or on my dick.
“Red, please! I want you inside,” she whimpered beautifully. Every sound and cry made me feel invincible.
“Shh.” I brushed my nose against her entrance before my finger slipped in, and then another. “Fuck, you're tight. How the hell are you still this tight?” I groaned under my breath. “I fuck you every morning and night, yet my fingers still have a hard time slipping into this pussy.”
“Red.”
“Going to make you come on my cock,” I warned, and she cried out. I could feel her walls as they started to clench around my fingers. “Hold it off, beautiful. Don’t you fucking dare come. Not yet.”
“Red,” she whined. “I’m so close.” I knew she was.
Sweat beaded at the back of my neck and hairline, but I didn’t stop fingering her. I picked up speed, and just as she was about to tip over, I pulled my fingers out and grinned like a dick as she cried out with frustration. Her head tilted back just as I stood up, and when our eyes met over her shoulder, my hands took hold of her hips.
“This is going to be hard,” I warned, and before she could even think about nodding, I thrust myself deep into her in one long stroke. I didn’t give her time to recover either. All I could think about was the fact she was mine.
Completely.
Kait would love me no matter what.
Even if she found out it had been me watching her. It was a fucking asinine thought, but if she ever even dared to think otherwise, I would tie her to me. Fuck her over and over until she’d forgive me. I wouldn’t let her walk away. Breed her, a voice whispered just as she started to tighten further around my cock. I worked my dick in and out of her perfect tight pussy.
“Where do you want my come?” I asked through gritted teeth as the thing inside me kept repeating the same thing in my head. Cream pie her. Breed her. Knock her up. The words kept replaying in my head as I fucked her into the mattress.
“Inside me. Breed me. Breed me,” she started to pant as if she’d been reading my mind. Her wish was my command.
I wanted her to come first, but fuck me, I had played too close to the edge of pleasure. I knew there was no possibility of slowing down unless she asked. A familiar tightening started at my balls and at the base of my spine.
“Kait,” I strained.
“Red! Red! Red!” she cried, her eyes on mine.
I leaned forward, draping my sweaty body over hers as I pulled her up, making my cock slide even deeper. The cries she made echoed against the walls. Her pussy squeezed around me, sheathing me so tightly, my eyes started to cross.
“Take me, take all of me,” I panted hoarsely against her ear. My left hand around her throat, my right moved to her front and played her with swollen clit. “That’s a girl, that’s a good fucking girl,” I praised.
I was so fucking close. I started to arch my hips, and it hit that spot inside of my ladybug. When her back arched closer against my back, the back of her head hitting my shoulder, I felt it. Her orgasm took control of her body and started to milk mine. We came almost simultaneously with an orgasm I wasn’t sure would ever end. I flooded her pussy as she pulsed around me. Nothing in the world had ever felt as good. Mine. Mine. Mine. The words bounced inside my head as I pressed my lips against her sweaty temple.
“If I haven’t knocked you up yet, that did it,” I jaggedly whispered. “Fuck, baby. Bug…” I breathed in deeply and exhaled slowly. “You okay?” My hand loosened around her neck as I rubbed her delicate skin.
“Better than okay.” I felt her smile and pressed another kiss to the shell of her ear. “So good,” she whispered as her exhausted body leaned into me. My lips moved to her shoulder and kissed the soft slope before finding the strength to pull away and watch my still semi-hard cock slip out of her hold.
“Push my come out,” I whispered and watched as my seed dripped out of her. Glob after glob. The white fluid stood out against her tan skin, and my hand moved to push it back in. As we caught our breath and came back to our senses, she slipped into bed with me, and I held her close. It wasn’t even a minute before she was snoring softly and dead asleep to the world, wrapped up in my arms.
But I didn’t sleep.
I held her in my arms.
Everything she’d said, every promise bounced back and forth in my head. I knew what I had to do. I had to get rid of everything in my room.
I hated the idea.
I loved the things I had of us.
No. I couldn’t. I’d box them. Put them in storage. And after she moved in, slowly bring things in one by one. I’d have a place to go to, let my fantasies and thoughts run dark and wild, even though she would be in my bed and under my roof, and no one would ever know.
