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“Oz.” I try to speak again, but his lips silence me. His tongue slips into my mouth, and every thought in my head evaporates, melting into the ether with my sense of self-preservation and all of my common sense.
Oz doesn’t kiss like it’s a prelude to more, he kisses like it’s the main event and nothing more will ever be required. He kisses like he really is taking ownership of me, and I feel powerless to stop him.
I’ve been kissed loads of times before, but they’ve never felt like this, and for a long moment, I just freeze, unable to comprehend what the hell I’m going to do. Oz doesn’t allow my inaction to stop him. Instead, he takes over more fully, moving my head where he wants it and coaxing my tongue into action. He doesn’t touch me anywhere but my face and head, but my entire body sparks to life like every nerve ending has been charged with a defibrillator.
“Mine,” he whispers against my lips. “All mine. You’ll never say no to me, Etta. You’ll be my good girl, my perfect, perfect girl.”
Goose bumps prickle along my arms and legs as my body absorbs his praise.
“Open your legs, Little One, I want to feel how hot you are for me.”
I try not to move, I honestly do, but my feet slide further apart without my permission until I’m spreading myself wide for him.
“Perfect,” he praises again, slipping his hand up the leg of my sleep shorts and cupping my pussy. “Fuck, look how wet you are for me. This perfect pussy needs to be filled, doesn’t it? Don’t worry, Little One, soon you’ll be so full of my cum, it’ll be dripping out of you.”
His fingers slide away from my core, and I feel the tugging of fabric as he drags my shorts down my legs, leaving me naked from the waist down.
“Look at you, so fucking perfect and wet,” he coos, climbing more fully over me and using his legs to spread mine even wider.
“Oz.” My voice shakes as I say his name.
“It’s okay, you’re being so good, putting your cunt on display for me. I’m going to make you feel so good, then I’m going to fill this empty little pussy up for you.”
His lips find mine again at the same time as he pushes two thick fingers into me, and I moan into his mouth. It’s been too long since anything has been inside of me, and the stretch is deliciously painful.
Instead of giving me time to adjust, he finger fucks me with slow, drugging thrusts, scissoring and stretching me until I can hear the sounds of my arousal every time he pushes his fingers deep into me.
“Fuck, Etta, listen to how wet you are. Be a good girl and come all over my fingers,” he demands against my lips. Releasing my chin, he wraps his fingers fully around my throat and squeezes, adding a tantalizing layer of awareness as I gulp in mouthfuls of air.
He’s not restricting my breathing, but something about his grip makes me feel like he’s allowing each inhale I take. When his thumb finds my clit, I push up into his hold, whining into his mouth while he dominates my entire body.
With his mouth on mine, his hand on my throat, his fingers in my pussy, and his thumb on my clit, I’m completely beneath his command, and the realization tips me over the edge. My vision blackens at the edges, and my existence shrinks down to a pinprick of light in an infinite darkness. Then that pinprick implodes inside of me, and I come so hard I scream.
His lips swallow the sound, inhaling my pleasure and taking it all for himself. But I don’t care. My core clenches around his fingers, and I come and keep coming, longer and harder than I even realized was possible.
When I find the will to open my eyes, Oz is above me, staring down at me with dark, intense eyes. His hand isn’t around my throat any more, instead, he’s gently caressing my jaw, his touch reverent and not controlling.
“You’re so perfect, Little One. You were so good for me.”
I shouldn’t be reacting like this, but I preen under his praise.
“I want to see all of you,” he coaxes, peeling my shirt up and over my head, leaving me entirely naked.
Dipping his head, he pulls my nipple into his mouth and nibbles on the peak. My back arches, and I push into him, shocked by how brazen I feel.
“Your tits are fucking perfect. You taste so fucking delicious,” he says, showering me with compliments.
“Oz,” I moan.
“It’s okay, I know what you need. I’ll give you everything that you need,” he assures me.
Before I really comprehend what’s happening, the blunt head of his cock is pressed at my entrance, and he slides into my body, insistently forcing his way inside of me, until I’m full of his massive fucking cock.
“Oh god!” I gasp.
“Your cunt feels unbelievable, you’re taking me so fucking well,” he whispers, turning his face and pressing his lips to mine, pushing his tongue into my mouth.
Not moving, he hovers above me, his dick filling me while he kisses me like it’s his only priority.
