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She rolls over like she’s eager for it, causing a giddy thrill to shoot through me as I kiss her shoulder, her spine—every bit I can reach while she situates herself on her stomach and props up on her knees with her chest against the bed so her perfectly round ass wiggles tantalizingly in the air. I palm it roughly as I sit up, bracing myself on my knees and squeezing the soft flesh there as she moans quietly.
“Jesus, you’re already so wet for me,” I purr, sliding two fingers between her legs to tease her slick folds. I ease them inside her gently, feeling a pulse of pre-come wet the front of my briefs as her walls ripple around the digits, imagining what it will feel like when I push inside her without anything between us. “You want my cock here?”
“Yes,” she sighs, pushing back on my fingers. “More.”
She turns her face against the bed, watching me with hooded eyes as I pull my fingers from her, bringing them to my mouth to suck them clean. “So fucking sweet.”
She keeps watching me as I finally start working my underwear down my thighs, slipping out of them and tossing them away until there’s nothing between us but the cool air and our skin. I actually shake when I tilt my hips to let my hard cock rock against the furrow of her ass, squeezing her to envelop me tighter as I imagine taking her there too. God, I want to own every part of her. Want to mark every inch until there’s no doubt that she’s mine. I’ve never felt the level of possession I feel for Lila, not for anyone else.
I grip my cock at the base and press it against her entrance, not yet pushing inside but instead rubbing the head up and down, slicking myself in the leaking mess of her.
“Fuck,” I hiss, teasing her by barely dipping in before pulling right back out. “There’s no way I’m going to last long when I get inside you. You’re too fucking wet, too hot.”
“Stop teasing and fuck me,” she grits out, her fingers clutching the comforter.
I give her ass a sharp smack, shuddering at the low moan that tears out of her. “Settle, brat.” I nudge at her entrance again. “Turn the toy on and use it. I want you messy.”
Her hand that still grasps the toy slides down the bed to reach beneath her, and suddenly I hear a low thrumming of sound from under her body, feel her tense, and hear her gasp as she presumably situates it at her clit.
“There you go,” I coo, rocking against her swollen pussy. “This pretty cunt is practically dripping for me.” I push ever so slightly, watching her body give around the head of my cock as just the tip presses inside her. “I could slide right in.”
“Do it,” she moans. “Please, Ian. Need you.”
And I do, finally—slipping deeper inside her, feeding her inch after inch of my throbbing cock as her walls clench around me, sucking me in.
“Fuck,” I groan in a drawn-out exhale. My hips meet her ass, her body accepting all of me, and the feeling of being surrounded in the tight, wet heat of her without any barriers is almost too much. “You feel so good, Lila.”
“Move,” she urges, her pussy fluttering around my length as the toy hums between her legs. “Fuck me.”
I grip her tightly by the waist as I draw out, watching every inch of my glistening shaft slide out reluctantly, her body gripping me like it doesn’t want to let me go. I let the head of my cock linger at her entrance for only a moment when I’m all the way out, sucking down an unsteady breath before slamming back inside with a grunt.
“Yes,” she gasps. “Fuck, yes.”
I can hear how wet she is, each thrust offering up a filthy sound as her arousal coats my thighs. Her pussy clenches rhythmically as if trying to take me deeper, her hips pressing back against me as the sounds of slick skin meeting again and again fill the air.
“Fuck, sweetheart,” I moan. “You hear that? How fucking soaked you are for me? Does it feel good?”
“Yes,” she mewls. “Right there. God, you’re right where I need you.”
I thrust deliberately, feeling her tremble. “Here?”
“Oh God.”
“My name,” I remind her. “Just mine.”
“Ian,” she cries. “I’m so close.”
“I told you,” I manage through clenched teeth, the sensation of her warm cunt squeezing me so perfectly making my balls draw up tight with impending release. “I want to feel you gush. Want you to soak my cock. I want”—I accentuate the words with a hard slap of my hips against her ass—“you fucking”—my head tips back as she pulses around me, her pussy so slippery that I’m on the edge of losing it—“messy.”
“Oh God. Oh fuck, Ian!”
I hear the soft thump of the toy that still thrums quietly against the comforter, and then her hands are reaching back to grapple for my hips as she quivers—low, drawn-out cries falling from her mouth as she comes apart. She does exactly what I wanted; Lila fucking gushes for me—soaking my cock, my thighs—her orgasm dripping down to pool at my knees, which I’m braced on as I pound into her, chasing my own release.
“That’s it,” I rasp. “That’s my sweet girl. I’m going to fill this pussy up. Gonna come so deep I’m there for days. I’m—I’m gonna—guh.”
My fingers grip her hips so tight they might actually leave a mark, and some primal part of my brain revels in the idea of that. It’s the only part of my brain that actually seems to remain online as I press as close to her as I can, my balls throbbing and my cock pulsing deep inside her to flood her with my come. I imagine it seeping out of her after this, imagine pushing it back inside to keep it there, and that, too, has that caveman-like corner of my brain humming in pleasure.
I can do little more than slump over her when it’s over, her back rising and falling with heavy, labored breaths that match mine as we both come down from what just happened. It’s an absolute mess between us, exactly like I wanted, and without actually thinking of what I’m doing, I swivel my hips to stir her up inside, shuddering at the feel of her.
