He dragged the tip of his cock through my soaked center. “Then I’ll prove you wrong. You underestimate my determination.”
He slammed into me in one brutal thrust, causing my back to arch off the bed. Inch by inch he slid back out until I was empty again. I whimpered at the loss.
“What was that?” he asked, stepping back. “Do you want something?”
“Always such a fucking tease.” I tried to close my legs to get some kind of friction, but Luka stopped me.
“You said you didn’t have it in you, if you want my cock, you’re going to have to ask for it.”
“I hate you.” I sat up on my elbows.
“You love me.” He held my legs open with his hands on my knees as he bent down and blew a slow, cool, stream of breath over my center.
“Please,” I panted as he blew another breath, I squirmed against his firm hold. I didn’t even try to touch myself—I knew he’d stop me. I palmed my breasts instead—needing something—anything to ease the building ache.
“Please what?” He tapped his cock against my thigh.
“Please fuck me.”
His cock tapped over my cunt this time. “Here?”
“Yes, please, Luka. Fuck me.”
“I never get tired of hearing you begging me to fuck you.”
He grabbed my leg, hooking it over his shoulder before he slammed his cock into me. He pounded into me, the sound of our flesh slapping against each other filling the bed chamber, mixed with our moans. With my leg over his shoulders, he hit a spot so deep inside me, causing my eyes to roll back in my head.
Hispace never slackened, it only got faster as release gathered again at the base of my spine.
His fingers slid over my clit, his strumming matching the pace of his thrusts.
I came again with a scream, my body shuddering as he continued his pace.
I panted as he slid out of me. His cock was still hard against his stomach—he hadn’t come yet.
“Luka,” I warned him.
He grinned wickedly. “On your stomach, ass in the air.” He didn’t give me a chance to move. He gripped my hips and rolled me over, lifting me by my hips. His knees knocked my knees apart farther until I was positioned just how he wanted.
He gripped my hip with one hand, running his cock over my center with the other. I whimpered and fisted the sheets as he notched himself in an inch. My cunt was already sore—I wasn’t sure how I’d be able to walk tomorrow after all this.
But I’m sure that was his intention.
He gripped my hips in both hands, pulling my hips back to meet his thrusts as he fucked me.
Luka’s hand found my hair, he wrapped the strands around his fist, pulling my face from the mattress and forcing my back to arch. “Come on, Lennox, give me one more.”
My legs shook as he thrust into me again and again and again. My scalp burned slightly as he continued to pull the strands.
But I fucking loved it.
I loved him.
I lovedus.
He let go of my hip, his hand reaching around to my clit. With one pinch to the bundle of nerves, I combusted. I screamed his name so loud I’m sureeveryone in the Aquatic Court heard me, but I didn’t care. He grunted as he finally reached his own release, emptying himself inside me.
When he was finally spent, he released me, both of us falling onto our backs.
