I tuck my legs underneath me and get up on all fours, crawling towards him. “Maybe you just need to ask the right question,” I murmur before sticking my tongue out and licking up his arousal. I never take my eyes off of his. I love seeing him get lost in his lust. Our lust.
Easton tips his head back and hisses out a breath. When he looks back down at me, I see a wild, feral glint behind his usually calm, tender gaze. Good. I love it when he loses control like this.
“What question is that?” he grits out, reaching down and tucking my hair behind my ear.
“I think you know,” I whisper, licking the head of his cock again, dipping my tongue in the little slit on top, just the way he likes. I moan when he fists my hair and tugs my head back.
“Do you want to suck my fat fucking cock?”
“God yes,” I moan, licking my lips. He’s still holding me tightly, my lips mere inches away from what I want most in this moment.
“Then open up, baby. I’m gonna fuck your pretty mouth now,” Easton growls.
I obey his command, opening my mouth wide for him as he holds my head in place and slides his dick past my lips, stretching me wide open to accommodate his girth. I moan at his salty, earthy taste and eagerly suck more of him down until he hits the back of my throat. Easton pulls back and then enters me again, fucking my mouth nice and slowly.
I, however, don’t want nice and slow. I want his passion, his dominance. Reaching out, I cup his balls in one hand and gently massage them, loving the shiver that runs through his huge, muscular body.
“Fuck,” he grunts, bucking his hips more forcefully and shoving his big dick deeper into my mouth. I breathe in through my nose, relax my throat, and then dig my nails into his ass, pulling him closer to me.
Easton roars as I deep throat him. “Jesus Christ,” he growls, pumping in and out of me.
I moan around him and lick the sensitive vein on the underside of his cock with each thrust. I feel my own juices drip down my legs as my pussy throbs and aches for attention. Keeping one hand on Easton’s sculpted ass, I move my other one down my body until my fingers sink into my soaking slit.
“Fuck, I feel you trembling. Does giving your man pleasure make you wet?”
I answer him by moaning and bobbing my head faster, taking him deeper, digging my nails further into his skin. I’m so close, my fingers rubbing furious circles around my clit while I work Easton over until we’re both in a frenzy of lust and ecstasy.
My muscles tighten up, Easton’s dick swells and twitches in my mouth, I know we’re both about to come together.
But then Easton swears and pulls me off of his dick, pushing me back on the bed. An animalistic growl rises from deep in his chest, and then he crawls on top of me and slams his cock so deep, so fast, so roughly I unravel instantly.
“Easton!” I shriek, clawing at his back trying to hang on for dear life as he fucks me through my orgasm and sucks on my neck. “Ohmygod, so good, so…” I scream again when I feel his teeth sink into my shoulder, another orgasm slamming into me violently, rocking me to my very core. My pussy pulses and grips him so tightly he’s having trouble pulling himself back out of me.
“Goddamn, you’re so tight, baby,” Easton grunts before taking my lips in a wild, vicious kiss. He bites my bottom lip and sucks my tongue into his mouth, devouring every inch of me. “Give me another one. Need to watch you come again.”
I shake my head no, even as my hips buck and my back bows off of the bed. “I… can’t…” I whimper.
“Yes, you can, and you will. Again and again. Swear to Christ, Stella, I’m going to fuck this little pussy till we’re both too exhausted to move. So come for me like the good girl you are, Stella.”
I shiver at his dirty words and dirtier promises. Easton just grins wickedly at me. Then, he sits back on his heels and grabs my hips, using my body to jerk himself off. God, it’s so hot the way he’s moving me up and down his cock, splitting me open with each brutal thrust.
Easton tilts my hips and digs his fingers in, anchoring both of us in this moment. He picks up his pace, hammering into my G-spot at this new angle. My whole body convulses each time he hits the end of me.
It doesn’t take much to send me flying over the edge again. My orgasm burns through me rapidly, stealing the air from my lungs as I thrash around on the bed. Easton holds my body tightly against his, feeling me convulse around his cock.
My pussy is still throbbing when he pulls out and flips me over on my stomach. I get up on all fours, still trembling from my orgasm, and look at him over my shoulder. He thrusts inside of me, fucking me right. Easton slaps my ass, his big cock slamming into me, making me work for it. I move back along him, bucking my ass and panting as his powerful strokes rattle me to my very bones.
I toss my hair to one side as I look over my shoulder at him. He smirks at me, his ripped body tense. I can feel the sweat rolling down my skin as he works me, pleasure flooding me from every direction. I feel totally mindless, absolutely devastated by his thickness, but loving every single inch of it.
He slides out, making me gasp, and rolls me back over. Easton spreads my legs wide and pushes himself inside of me.His hands cup my breasts as he fucks me and I lean forward, kissing him as he roughly grinds his cock into my pussy. He fucks me like that, legs spread wide, mouth against my own. He grinds into me, making me moan, making me say his name as I cream all over his thick dick.
My pussy feels raw and so, so sensitive. I can feel every ridge and vein in his cock as he pounds into me again and again. Liquid fire shoots through my body, lapping at my nerves and burning me up from the inside out.
I cling to Easton, my ankles locking behind his back, my arms clutching and clawing at his shoulders, my face buried in the side of his neck as I brace myself for the raging inferno he’s calling forth from deep within my core.
“Easton,” I gasp, almost afraid of what’s going to happen when I finally climax.
“I’ve got you, sweetheart,” he assures me. “Trust me and let go, Stella. Let go for me.”
