Font Size:  

“Fuck!” she bellows.

As badly as I wanted to fill her completely with one hard stroke, I know she’s not ready for my full size, so with great restraint I only push in half-way.

Leaning down to cover her body fully, I kiss her neck as she breathes heavily. Our pants are around our thighs, limiting our movements, but that doesn’t seem to matter because for the first time—that I can remember—I am inside her.

When my nose brushes against her ear, I whisper, “I know how badly you want this cock.” I inch myself forward a little more. “How badly you needed that perfect little pussy fucked by my cock.”

“Yes,” she whimpers, grabbing on to the outsides of my shoulders and digging her fingers in for every ounce of leverage she can hold.

“You need it all, don’t you? You need every last inch buried in this cunt.”

“Please,” she groans.

“Stretch for me. That’s it. Yes,” I drawl, sliding into my rightful place.

“Fuck, that’s good,” she says. Once I’m confident she’s ready, I thrust into her hard, and she pulls me closer. “Raf!” she cries.

“That’s it, Angel. Tell the whole world who fucks you this good.”

“You,” she cries again. “Yes, Raf. Right there.”

“Right here?” I ask, keeping one hand folded gently on her neck as the other finds her clit buried beneath her soft mound. Her sharp inhale lets me know I’m right before her words do.

“Yes,” she chants and howls.

I chuckle as if a demon has possessed me. “How quickly your no’s have turned into yes’s, little creature. Say you’re mine and I’ll give you what you really came out here for.”

“I’m yours,” she shouts, and her pussy squeezes me. The sounds of flesh slapping against flesh cracks through the forest like the sound of trees splitting. Her pussy clenches tighter when I rub her clit with more precision and press it hard, sending her hips bucking into mine. “Please,” she begs, before taking my mouth.

Completely lost to her, I force my tongue against hers and growl nonsense into her. Unsure if they’re words or sounds, I succumb to the moment. I savor the wet warmth between our bodies. Her lips. The way her soft body allows mine to dig in. It’s all too much.

“I’m going to come,” she breathes. “Don’t stop.” I keep my hips thrusting against hers and the pace of my fingers exactly the same as she digs her nails into my shoulders and screams—for me.

“Raf! Fuck yes. Yes, keep going please,” she sobs.

Like I could stop. I keep pumping into her, watching her bloom before me. She rides her climax out for several minutes before I can’t take it anymore.

“Now you’re gonna take my cum, you disobedient little whore. I’m gonna fill you up. I’m gonna mark you so you can never run away from me again.”

“Yes,” she pants, and I finally take my hand off her neck, pushing myself up and gabbing her lush hips as I stare down at where I’m fucking her.

I thrust even harder. “I didn’t ask for your permission. I own you,” I grunt. “You're mine to watch. Mine to chase. Mine to fuck and fill and breed.”

“Oh god, yes,” she whispers.

My balls tighten and the coil of arousal that wraps around my spine finally breaks and my thrusts staccato. “Fuck,” I grit. “That’s… Fuck.”

And then, my mind goes beautifully blank.

Several moments later when I come to, my forearms braced on either side of Angie’s head. She’s looking up at me like I hung the moon.

“Sir,” she smiles. But not like Sir in a Dom way, like sir in a playfully respectful way. “That was incredible.”

“Yeah?”

“That was better than my wildest fantasies,” she sighs. “You really commit to a scene—holy fuck, dude.”

The way Angie can deliver such sincerity in such a funny and lighthearted way makes my entire body soar. Something childlike wrestles free from a bound place inside my chest when she compliments me like that. She always knows how to make me feel good.

Source: www.allfreenovel.com
Articles you may like