Her legs began to quiver, and I slapped her ass a few times as she came instantly.
“Beckham, fuck,” she cried by my ear.
I placed a small kiss on her shoulder as I went faster, making sure she was overstimulated to the fullest.
Her body trembled as her legs feebly tried closing. I kept them open, only going deeper, craving the sound of another orgasm ripping through her throat. Her little hands clawed at my arms and back, trying to ground herself against the pleasure tearing through her. I didn’t bother with the silent plea, just forced my dick into her little cunt harder.
When she was close, my hand wrapped around her neck as she gazed at me drunkenly before she came, her mouth wide open as she succumbed to the pleasure.
Looking down at my cock, I groaned at the sight of her slick wet cunt gripping my dick almost painfully. Bruising her little pussy was all I could think about. My thrusts, causing soft ripples on her thighs and torso, made me shudder at the sight.
She was my fucking addiction. There was nothing she would ask of me that I wouldn’t give to her. She deserved everything, my little flower. And I was happy to be the one to give it to her.
I brought her to another climax, and just like fucking clockwork, her next orgasm chased the first, causing her body to convulse pathetically as she choked under the grip of my hand around her neck.
Soon, I pulled out of her abruptly before tossing her face down into the couch cushions, pulling her back by the hips. I pushed my cock back into her heat as I watched her body tremble.
Making sure I was seated at the hilt, I looked down at the sight before me, and my eyes darkened. Rubbing my hand over her ass, my little flower held her breath as I teased her other little hole.
“Beckham,” she whispered.
I hummed softly as I traced the pucker of her ass.
“I ruined you for your husband. I ruined you for every other man who ever thinks to look at you… There’s only one thing…” I muttered, a sinister smile appearing on my face as I pushed my thumb into her ass. “That I haven’t ruined yet…”
Her face turned red, and her pussy clenched in her reaction to my words.
“You’d let me ruin you… wouldn’t you, Flower?” I whispered by her ear, pushing my thumb deeper as she stilled, her cunt pulsing around me as her arousal grew tenfold. Her tense shoulders relaxed as I kissed them softly.
She nodded.
“You’d let me ruin your little holes, baby? Ruin you for any man that ever thinks to look at you?”
She was silent for a moment before she nodded again. Placing a kiss in her hair, I spoke again, practically forcing the smile out of my voice at her submission. “Let me hear you say it, Flower.”
“…Yes.” She flinched as I pushed my cock in deeper into her cunt, my thumb going in deeper.
“Yes,what?” I groaned.
“I’d let you ruin me,” she whispered.
I pulled out of her little ass before gripping her hips and thrusting into her cunt. Her fingers grabbed at the couch cushions as her mouth widened deliciously.
“That’s what I like to fucking hear.”
Drilling into her little cunt, I was practically leaking cum as she milked me dry. Leaning over, my hand found her clit as my pace remained steady.
“Oh my—fuck, Beckham,” she groaned. Her eyebrows furrowed as her breathing became more labored. I looked down at her curiously as she tried to swat away my hand that toyed with her clit before she grabbed my forearm, her body stilling for a moment.
And in a turn of events, her body shuddered as she remained dormant, her little cunt drenching me and the cushions beneath us in her sweet release. I quite literally must’ve hit a nerve as she could barely remain conscious, squirting continuously as her body trembled.
Deciding not to push her too past her limit, I slowed for a moment as she breathed heavily, trying to calm herself as she quivered in pleasure.
Pulling out, I turned her on her back, brushing the hairs from her face as she focused on my eyes, her expression filled with shock and desire.
I pushed my flower to her limit… and like the little masochist she was for me, she loved every single moment of it and was still craving more.Only an idiot of a man would refuse to give this goddess of a woman what she wanted.
Chapter forty-seven
