She’s a whimpering mess when I step before her again, ready to give her all of me. And she’s going to take it like the good fucking girl she is.
My tip squeezes inside her tight entrance, and I wrap my hands around her waist as I angle my hips.
“Look at me, Princess. Eyes on me as I fill you up.”
Her long lashes lift, and a soft smirk tips her lips.
But her confidence fades to delirium as I drive into her and she takes every greedy inch. She’s warm, ready, and eager for more. Which is exactly what I’m going to give her.
Pulling back, I thrust forward again and again, ready to show her just how good she can feel. Her tits bounce from the motion, the visual alone nearly making me come.
Dean crawls onto the bed, sliding under her head and lifting her upper body, bending slightly at her waist. He brushes her hair from her face, planting kisses on her temple as I roll my hips against her repeatedly.
“Look at him, Ciri. Watch him fuck you,” Dean orders her, and she watches with hooded eyes, parted lips, and breathy moans.
Her moans turn to cries, louder and louder, faster and faster as I grab her hips and pull her against me while thrusting forward.
He palms her breast, rolling her nipple between his thumb and forefinger. “You’re taking him so fucking good, baby. Come on. Come for him. I know you’re ready.”
She explodes, crying out and tightening around my cock in pulsing waves.
“You deserve to feel like this, Ciri. You deserve goodness,” he tells her.
My balls tighten, seconds from spilling over as she squeezes me tightly.
“I’m gonna come,” I whimper.
“Open your mouth, Princess,” he tells her, and she does, sitting up and sticking her tongue out.
I pull out of her, my dick barely finding her mouth before my cum squirts out of me uncontrollably, harder than ever before. She sucks me between her lips, and my head and eyes roll back, the world around me fading away completely.
“Every drop,” Dean tells her.
The warm, wet tip of her tongue swirls against me, and I think I might start fucking levitating from how good it feels. She cleans me, and I step back, my eyes opening with a whole new view on our innocent Cirella.
Dean shifts out from beneath her, positioning himself in front of her parted legs, and I take his previous place, holding her up for him.
“You’re going to come one more time,” Dean tells her, lining his cock up with her throbbing pussy.
“Yes, please,” she whimpers, melting into my embrace.
“Fuuuck,” he growls out as he sinks into her, quickly finding a pace that is dangerous for both of their restraint.
It’s only a matter of seconds before they are panting with moans.
“There you go,” I tell her, feeling her body tighten and ready to break. “You deserve us, baby. You deserve everything you’ve ever desired.”
“I deserve it,” she whimpers before throwing her head back and crying out, “Oh my God!” Her legs shake, quivering uncontrollably in the air around Dean.
“You’re ours, baby,forever.”
He thrusts steadily, and right as she starts coming down from her high, he finds his, pulling out of her. She offers her tongue, which he happily takes, spilling into her mouth. After the waves stop, his lips find hers, ferocious and passionate.
Giving everything she has left, she kisses him while her hand reaches back for mine. We are one together.
Happy. Delirious.Perfect. And that’s the way we’re going to stay, no matter what anyone else tries to do to tear us apart.
She leans back, falling into my arms, completely spent.
