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“Easy,” he warns, tangling his fingers in my hair and taking control.
Guided by instinct and an intense desire to please him, I lick and suck on the head of his dick, letting him move my head forward, then guiding me back until I’m bobbing on his dick, laving his velvety smooth skin with my tongue as my hands grip his thighs.
His fingers tighten in my hair, and the sound of his low growl fills the air. “Jesus, Princess. That feels so fucking good. I want you to take more of me.”
God, I love it when he tells me what to do. It’s like my thoughts settle and a wave of calm washes over me. Pushing forward again, I suck more of his length into my mouth. He’s so big there’s no way I could take him all, but I try, gagging again when the head hits the back of my throat.
“Fuck,” he hisses, pumping his hips in rhythm with me as I suck and lick at his dick like it’s my favorite treat. I never expected to enjoy this, but I am. My clit is pulsing, and heat bubbles at my core every time he groans and rasps.
“I’m going to fuck your mouth, Pen,” he warns, tightening his grip on my hair until it’s just on the verge of pain. Holding my head still, he carefully pumps his dick in and out of my mouth while I hollow my cheeks and suck, trying not to gag as he pushes deep, holding his cock in place, before retreating again. I want him to come, I want to taste him, but before I get a chance, he pulls his dick free, his eyes blazing with heat as he lifts me off the floor and sits down on the edge of the bed with me in his lap.
23
HAWTHORN
Today has been a hell of a day. Penelope turned up at school looking hot as fuck, her makeup edgy, and her hair cut shorter and dyed a peachy-rose-gold color instead of the honey blonde it’s always been. She doesn’t look that different, but for the first time, she looks like she’s owning her own body.
I wasn’t expecting her to claim me today, but the moment she launched herself into my arms and kissed me like she couldn’t give a fuck who was watching, I knew she was giving herself to me. Davis was an asshole, and I’m not sure he’ll give up his animosity toward her anytime soon, but I don’t care what the others think, she’s mine, and I’m fucking keeping her.
Palming the back of her head, I pull her into my waiting lips and kiss her, tasting a hint of myself on her tongue. My cock is as hard as steel, and my balls are screaming at me for dragging her off my cock when I was seconds away from coming, but the need to be inside of her was impossible to resist.
Grabbing her hips, I lift her up, then lower her wet pussy down onto my waiting cock, groaning as I sink deep inside of her and feel her muscles stretch to accommodate me. The moment I’m seated inside of her, I lift her arms, encouraging her to wrap them around my neck, while her legs mimic the movement and curl around my waist.
She’s so fucking tight, my cock feels like it’s being strangled in the best possible way. Grabbing her chin, I claim her mouth, giving myself a moment to calm down so I don’t blow my load before we’ve even gotten started.
I’ve let a lot of girls ride my dick, but nothing has ever felt like this before. Penelope’s innately submissive nature and the way she wants and needs me to take control have me skirting the edge of orgasm before either of us has moved.
Kissing her harder, I roll my hips, holding her in place with my arm banded around her. When her lips part and a soft gasp falls free of her mouth, I curl my hands around her waist and lift her until only the head of my cock is inside of her, then I drag her back down, rolling my hips at the same time and impaling her with my dick.
A guttural moan falls from her parted lips, and I smile, as primeval, caveman pride fills me. This woman is mine. She belongs to me. She craves my dominance and needs my control. Lifting her up again, I drag her back down over and over, fucking her slow and deep, dragging out her pleasure until her gasps turn to pleas.
“Faster, please. Oh god. Make me come, please, Hawthorn. Please.”
She’s mindless, completely at my mercy, and I love it, never speeding up, refusing to end this, and instead dragging out our pleasure as an orgasm steadily builds inside of me.
Eventually, her pleas become a desperate chant. “Please, please, please,” she begs, clinging to me, her damp skin pressing against mine.
“Do you need to come, Princess?” I ask, my voice raspy as I fight the urge to fill her with my cum.
“Yes,” she cries, as I force my hips up harder, slamming into her.
“You’re mine,” I growl.
“Yours,” she pants, her lips finding mine in a desperate, sloppy, open-mouthed kiss.
Quickening my pace, I bounce her up and down my dick, tilting my hips until I feel her muscles flutter, and I know I’ve found the spot inside of her that will make her lose her mind.
A garbled cry falls from her lips, and I do it again, grinding my hips and working the head of my cock against the spot, allowing my own release to surge forward. Slamming my mouth against hers, I swallow her cries and moans, fucking her, claiming her, owning her. Throwing her head back, she rips her mouth from mine, and her lips part on a silent scream.
Her entire body tenses, then bows forward as she screams out her orgasm. I follow her over the edge, my dick jerking with release as I pump my cum into her tight cunt. As I feel the last of my cum surge from the head of my dick, I exhale a ragged breath and wrap my arms around her back, pressing our sweaty chests together, needing her close.
“Oh my god,” she pants, burying her face into my neck.
“That was…fuck, that was fucking perfect,” I rasp, pressing a kiss to her shoulder and enjoying the way she feels in my arms.
When our breathing slows and the sheen of sweat coating our skin starts to cool, I band one of my arms beneath her butt and stand, lifting her with me, my semi-hard cock still buried deep inside of her as I carry her across the room to the bathroom.
“What are you doing? Put me down.” She giggles, starting to protest, then slumps weakly against me.
