Page 35 of Voodoo Burning


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But I want to fuck her more.

I step slowly toward her, my hand gliding leisurely up and down my shaft. When I’m directly in front of her - so close, if I let go of myself, my dick would slap her in the face - I tell her, “Keep your hands right where they are. I’m going to fuck that beautiful face of yours. Pinch your nipples. Hard, and don’t stop.” I watch as the points poke out further between her fingers as I catch a handful of her hair. “Open.” She does. I shove my cock down her throat in one go, not stopping until I feel her gagging. Fuck, that’s incredible. I pull her back by her hair and watch the spit drip down her chin. “Lick it.” She does. She laps her spit and my pre-cum from the crown of my shaft, her sweet tongue circling the ridge, and I almost want to blow all over her.

“Lean back and open up for me. Let me see what’s mine, Dominique. I want to look at your beautiful pussy.”

Her mouth opens as she sucks in a gasp. But she obediently falls back and gets her legs out from underneath her. Propped up on her elbows, I pull her knees up and spread her wide. “Hold them open.” She flattens her back on the porch floor as she takes her knees in her hands and keeps herself open for me.

I drag a finger down her slit. “So wet,” I murmur as I press the tip inside her. I can feel her tighten around me, hungry for more. I slip in two digits. “I love the feel of you wrapped around my cock, Dominique.” I watch the tremors of her stomach muscles matching my thrusts. I lay a hand on her mound and pinch her clit as I remove my fingers, “But I want to fuck your ass tonight,” and press one against her tight back hole.

She sucks in a breath, I’m not sure if it’s shock, desire, or both. It doesn’t matter. What does matter is she didn’t refuse.

When I begin to rub her swollen nub between my fingers, her puckered entrance opens for me and allows me to slide right in. Her head dips back as she arches a deep curve off the floor.

“You’re almost ready to come, aren’t you?” She lets out a long breath and nods. “Yes,” I mumble and add another finger to her tightness. “This tight little ass is very sensitive. Look how you’re responding.”

“Ignatius,” she pants as I add a third finger. I let go of her clit, plunge two fingers into her heat and coat them with her slickness. She starts rocking into me. “Yes, please,” she moans.

Removing them, I coat my shaft with her wetness and kneel on the step. I slide my fingers from her and place the tip of my cock at her rear entrance. Then I press the head in.

“Fuck, Dominique,” I growl as I lift her legs over my shoulders and bite down on her calf.

“More,” she moans.

I give it to her. I thrust completely inside her tightness until my abdomen is pressed against the backs of her thighs. I don’t move as I give her a minute to get used to me being inside her. When her body relaxes, that’s when I begin to move. Slowly at first, I hold her legs up and back as I watch my cock disappear inside her ass, then slip back out.

“Every part of you is mine,” the words slip from my lips of their own accord. I’m claiming Dominique, every single part of her body, as the house claims us, makes us mark the threshold with our fluids, staining it, marking it, embedding ourselves into the very foundation.

“Yes,” she murmurs.

Everything in my body coils in a white-hot ball at the base of my spine. I’m close and I’m taking her with me.

I let go of one of her legs and take her clit between finger and thumb again. I pinch that sweet little nub as hard as I can as my hips piston in and out of her.

She flings her head back and cries out into the night as she pulses around me. I thrust completely inside her and come.

When the tremors subside, I slide from inside her, lower her feet to the floor, and kiss her slowly and completely. She wraps her arms around my neck. “Let’s go inside so I can take you to bed,” I murmur.

“Mmmm,” she murmurs sleepily. It sounds so damn good.

I gather her clothes, help her stand, then carry her inside.

We’ve done what I wanted. What was necessary.

I claimed Dominique. This was a ceremony, under the moon and the stars, on the threshold of the house at the front door. My house.

And Dominique is mine.

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