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Before I can even finish the sentence, his hand goes to my throat, cutting off my words. He is not holding me hard enough to cut off my airway, just enough to say show me who is in charge–and it ain’t me.

“Shut. Up.” Taz nips at my neck.

“Fuck.”

He trails kisses from my jaw to the side of my lips while holding my neck captive. He pulls away before reaching my lips and stares into my eyes, begging me to defy him. Oh, I want to defy him to see what he’ll do. I narrowed my eyes at him. One of his brows lifts, and he stares at me. Challenging me, his hand around my throat tightens slightly. Bringing both of my hands to the wrist of the hand holding me by my neck.

“You…”

Taz responds by squeezing my neck again and narrowing his eyes dangerously, and a dark shadow crosses his eyes. He pulls me closer to him, by my throat, so close that we are chest to chest. I can feel his heart beating in time with my own. His cock leaks pre cum onto my stomach, and I shiver.

“Don’t test me… or do,” the smirk he gives me is predatory.

Leaning forward, he kisses me lightly on my lips. Pulling back slightly, his other hand comes to my nipple, and he tweaks it hard. Pain morphs into pleasure. With a chuckle, he pulls away, his eyes remaining on mine as he twists and pulls at my nipple. My body shakes, and I know good and damn well this man is… Oh fuck, fuck…. His hand leaves my nipple before the orgasm takes over, and I let out a little whimper filled with the need to come. The build-up of my orgasm from his nipple play dissipates slightly. But he isn’t letting me off the hook that easily.

His hand shifts down between us. Taz pinches my clit while simultaneously shoving one of his legs between mine, opening me up to him. He works my clit hard and ruthlessly, rubbing rough and fast circles. My breaths come out in pants, my moans are loud, and my body shakes as my orgasm comes fast and hard. Not allowing me to come down, his hand around my neck tightened, and two fingers slammed into my pussy, and I let out a soundless scream. Bright lights burst behind my eyes, and my knees buckled from the orgasm and being lightheaded from his, cutting off my airway. Fuck. Before I hit the ground, Taz releases my neck, catching me around my waist and holding me to him as he continues to work me through my orgasms that seem not to want to end.

When he feels my orgasm waning, he slows his movements and pulls his fingers from me. Lifting his hand, he smears my release on my lips as he stares at me. I don’t know if he has a twin because I see two of him now. My head is so blissed out that I don’t know what is up or down. I hear a chuckle, and Taz squeezes me closer, lifting me off the ground with his arm around my waist. My body feels weightless. The haze doesn’t clear when he places me in the center of his bed.

Staring down at me with lust in his eyes, Taz crawls up my body. I look up at him, wanting and needing more of him, needing all of him. His thumb goes to my closed lip, rubbing my release back and forth onto them. My tongue juts out and licks his thumb, sucking it into my mouth. His eyes become darker, and he has a hiss of anticipation. Pulling his thumb from my mouth, his hand goes to my jaw. With a smirk. He sits up, lifting his weight from me. He crawls up my body, his firm ass hovering over my bare breasts as he leans forward. One hand goes to the headboard as he looks down at me. His other hand strokes his rigid cock. Looking at him, I moan and lick my lips. The need to taste him is nearly overwhelming.

“Open your mouth.” he growls in a guttural tone.

His dick kisses my lips, and slowly, my tongue slips through my lips to lick the pre-cum from him. My eyes roll to the back of my head at his taste. After a few more licks and hisses from him, the hand that was on the headboard comes to my chin, and his rigid cock pushes into my lips.

“Open.”

My mouth opens wide, taking him to the back of my throat and beyond. My nose touches the splattering of pubic hair, and I swallow. He hisses, and I hum in satisfaction, with him still in the back of my throat. His hips initially pump slowly, but he can’t hold back for long. With no having a gag reflex, I can take all of him, and he watches me with amusement in his eyes. Fire burns in his eyes as the haze that had a hold over me consumes him. I can feel my saliva mixed with his pre-cum dripping down my chin, but I don’t care. I watch him watching me. My hands go to his thighs as I bob my head, licking, sucking, and swallowing his cock. It isn’t long before his hand goes to the back of my head, and he pulls it up, holding it in place, his thrusts becoming more frantic.

“Oh, fuck… shit tornado, fuck me, shit fuck. Fucking shit. You have no mother… fuck shit. Damn it. Fuck me… gag… oh shit… reflex…”

Taz grabs both sides of my head, ripping the shower cap off and grabbing the puff I still have in a hair tie. I swallow him whole again and again. He slumps forward. He no longer makes sense, only broken words and grunts as he chases his release. Staring down at me, he watches as his dick appears and disappears down my throat each time. He lets out a low moan.

Licking, sucking, and swallowing him, I bring my hand up to his balls and work them, twisting, squeezing, and massaging them. My other hand is on his leg, keeping me upright, but I’m dying for another release and debating if I can hold myself up and work myself over while caring for my man. Faster than I can comprehend, he has his hands out of my hair and under my armpits. Taz pulls me from under him like a man possessed. He shoves himself back and pulls me so that I am straddling him. My legs are on either side of him, and he slams me down onto his cock. I feel a slight twinge in my injured leg, but I refuse to let it show. His head goes to my neck as he says,

“Fucking shit.” We both hiss when he adjusts me, his forehead resting on mine as I grind myself onto him.

“I do not… want… to… know how you got… so fucking good at that… Because I’m liable to kill every motherfucker… you have ever known.” He lifts his head and stares into my eyes. We are both panting, and I look up at him with a mischievous smirk, which just hit a nerve. Just the way I wanted it to because he pistons into me, no longer giving a damn about my injured leg. His legs tense, and he destroys me, bringing me to orgasm repeatedly before chasing his release and finding his own.

For the rest of the night, he tears my pussy all the way the fuck up and thoroughly. And without a care in the world, he did not pull out or use a condom. I will be pregnant before either of us knows it.

The thing is, I’m not mad about it.

This motherfucker is mine now. I dare a bitch to try me because I’ll cut any bitch that thinks they will ever get a taste of his dick.

Thirty-Seven

TAZ

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Waking up and having my tornado in my arms snoring, her little ass feels right. Laying on my back in the center of my bed, the feeling of her heated pussy has me hardening. My arms wrap around her waist when her hips shift, and her pussy rubs against my shaft. Bellamy’s head rests in the crook of my neck with her arms tucked between us. It is an awkward position. I don’t dare move, her arousal dripping down my balls and onto the sheets underneath me. She lets out a sleepy moan and shifts again, causing my already hard cock to slide into her heated entrance with no resistance. Fully seated inside of her, I let out a groan.I lay still, trying to keep my shit under control. This woman undoes me and will have me coming before the warning leaves my lips. Fuck.

Last night I took her like a motherfucking beast. I held nothing back, and she took every ounce of me and my cum. There is no way my kid isn’t inside of her. Ain't no fucking way, not with the way I nutted in her last night. She shifts again, and her pussy flutters around me as I try to think of anything but cumming. Fuck, this woman, this pussy is heaven on earth.

Fuck.

My eyes close, and my hands go to her hips, holding her to me.

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