And he was.
He kissed her like he fucking owned her.
He did.
He broke the kiss and ran his tongue down her chin and started sucking her neck.
“Don’t stop.”
“Baby, no fucking way am I stopping.”
13
They were now in his room, the lights dimmed. Claire stood in the center of the room, and he slowly pushed the door shut behind him, staring at her, keeping her frozen in place with his gaze.
She was either desperate for his cock, missing his big dick so much she was willing to jump right back into this with him, or she was fucking stupid. Being with Big, even if years had passed, meant she wouldn’t be able to keep her emotions in check.
She’d been doing a good enough job since she walked in the club and seeing him, remembering what they’d shared, but actually giving herself to him was going to have that wall around her heart breaking down.
It was already on the precipice of cracking right in two.
But he’d admitted his feelings to her, opened himself up in a way she’d never seen from him, and that had her realizing this man was serious. He wanted her as his old lady. It was like those years hadn’t passed, like they’d been together right here all along. It was strange but comforting.
“You want me to hurt you, baby?” Big said in a low, menacingly aroused voice, a voice she remembered all too well.
She nodded and licked her lips, her throat feeling raw and dry.
He took a step closer to her, and she stayed right in place, knowing that this man could give her everything she wanted in bed, everything she needed. “I want you to hurt me, Big,” she whispered.
He knew every part of her body, had touched every inch of her, licked and sucked at every dip and hollow, but always gave her more.
“Hurt me because that’s what gets us both off, what makes me feel good inside.”
He’d stopped a few feet from her, and after she spoke, he continued to stand there. But a second later, he lifted his hand, gesturing for her to come forward. “You know the rules, baby.”
She nodded, anticipated it all.
“We do this my way, Claire.”
“I know, Big,” she said softly.
“You do what I say, when I say it, baby, because you know obeying me makes me fucking happy and gets me off.”
She nodded, her heart thundering. “I want it all.” It’s been too long since she had what she really wanted, since she’d relished the pain that could get her off.
Big was aroused, she could see that as much as she could feel the wetness between her thighs. His dick was hard and thick, pressing against his pants.
“You like looking at my big cock, baby?” he said, his voice a deep, guttural sound that had goosebumps popping out along her flesh.
Oh yeah, she knew how big he was, remembered well enough how much he stretched her, made her hurt so good.
There she stood, waiting for him to give her commands, to make her feel pain…feel pleasure. Claire’s relationship with Big two years ago centered around sex, around rough, hardcore fucking that got both of them off. She loved pain, and he loved dishing it out on her, Claire his masochist and Big her sadist.
“Take off your clothes,” he said with dominance, with command in his voice.
She felt her heart beat hard. Sweat lined her palms, but she kept her focus on him as she started stripping for him. Then she stood there in nothing at all, her body on full display for him.
“Turn around for me, baby. Let me see all of you. Everything I’ve been missing.”
Claire turned around feeling his gaze on her ass as if he reached out and stroked the cheeks.
“Spread your legs, Claire.” His voice sounded like it dropped deeper. “Bend at the waist and grab your ankles. Let me see your cunt opened. Let me see who you obey and who owns you.”
She breathed out slowly, closed her eyes and pictured them doing all the filthy, fucking things she’d envisioned during her time away. God, she’d missed him. When she was in the position he wanted her in, she waited for him to give another command.
“You’re so fucking hot. Reach behind and grab your ass cheeks, Claire.”
She did as he said.
“Pull them apart and let me see your pussy and that tight, little back hole I’ll soon be filling with my cock.”
Her throat constricted, her pussy creaming more. She didn’t hesitate in complying. God, she’d never disobey him. With her ass and pussy now on display, the air moving over them, having goosebumps popping out on her skin, she forced herself not to shiver, forced herself to hold position.
“All. Fucking. Mine.” he said almost as if he spoke to himself. “I could look at you all damn night and jerk off to this sight, Claire.”