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As if I ever could.
He kisses his way to my ear with every thrust, timing each press of his lips with every move of his hips. The tears burn hotter until one finally trickles out of the corner of my eye.
Weston licks it off and issues a low growl. “Why are you crying, Beauty? You asked for this. This is what you wanted.”
He grinds into me and stills with his massive cock filling me so completely. His hand slides down from my stomach between my legs and finds my clit, and he swirls the rough pad of a finger there. I buck in his hold, and he nips at my ear.
“Isn’t this what you wanted, Beauty? My cock buried in you, your face against this tree, completely at my mercy?”
I whimper and nod as more tears fall. “Yeah…yeah…yes.”
“Good.”
He growls again, then withdraws and powers into me even harder, adding a little twist of his hips at the end that makes me see stars. “I’ll take you like this anytime you want me to, Beauty.” His fingers brush a strand of hair off my forehead, and he tucks it behind my ear before licking the rim. “I love seeing you like this almost as much as I do watching you ride me.”
Oh, God.
My pussy ripples and clenches around his cock, which only seems to spur him on more, make him push harder and faster, until my legs are trembling so badly that they completely give out.
Using his body to keep me upright, Weston grips my chin. “You’re going to come again for me, Beauty.”
I nod because I’m so fucking close already, so close I can taste it, along with the crisp moisture in the air.
He pinches my clit between his thumb and forefinger and twists.
My hips buck , but he keeps driving into me, keeps me completely at his mercy, directing me where and how he wants me.
My tears fall in earnest now, like the rain, cascading down, completely unbidden. I couldn’t stop them now, even if I tried. Nor would I want to.
Just like the water falling from the sky around us, they feel like a cleansing force, one that will come and go and leave me in a different headspace that I’ll need to face whatever’s coming without any hangups, secrets, or misconceptions.
And that energy building inside me will release it all.
If I can just get there.
Almost as if he can feel how close I am, Weston suddenly slows his pace, changing up to long, slow strokes that allow me to feel every inch of him gliding in and retreating. He pauses with the head of his cock barely inside me, and I clench around him and roll my hips.
He issues a low hiss in my ear. “I never knew I could experience Heaven until I felt your cunt, Beauty.”
Those words from that mouth…
They’re almost enough to do the trick.
I start shaking again, and he flicks his finger across my clit. The jolt of electricity shoots up through my core and spreads through my body, but it isn’t enough.
I’m right there, dangling over the precipice, begging to fall, and he knows it. He’s holding me there, allowing me to hang by a single thread, letting me know that he’s in control of my pleasure.
In this moment.
Forever.
And reminding me that I asked for this, that I practically demanded it from him.
“Do you want to come on my cock, Beauty?”
I whimper and nod, the motion rubbing my face against the bark again. At this point, I’ll surely wear a mark there, evidence of our little game that he seems to be winning most handedly.
“What if I said I wasn’t going to let you?”
