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“All in good time. Should I feed you?”
I waved off his concern. “No, I’m good. I swear,” I said as my vision cleared and his beautiful face fanned the flames of my burning insides. I leaned in, wetting my lips. He refused my kiss, turning his head away with a tsk.
“You have to earn it,” he said, unbuttoning his shirt with one hand, tracing the other down my chest before pinching my nipple hard. I cried out to him in pain and he looked at me, unaffected. After I got my wits back from seeing his bared chest for the first time, I returned the favor, pinching his nipple as hard as I could. He didn’t flinch. Instead, I felt his erection grow on my leg. Holy shit.
He pushed me back on the ottoman as he revealed his full chest, letting his shirt fall to the floor. He was cut and had a bare chest, which I loved. What turned me on most were the sharp indents of either side of his stomach. They were well defined and I gestured with my head, demanding to see more. He obliged, his pants falling to the floor, his boxer briefs the only thing keeping me from the rest. His thighs were thick and muscular. Who knew he was hiding that body underneath those clothes? I felt my sex twitch.
“And the rest?” I asked, resting on my elbows, legs crossed, my heels still on.
“You have to earn that, too,” he said as his eyes glittered, no longer playful, the feeling in the air growing insanely intense. He came toward me and I flinched slightly as he reached me, tossing me easily on my stomach.
“You ready for your punishment?” He didn’t hesitate. He took my panties down my legs and lifted me on all fours. His fingers dipped into me suddenly and he thrust them in front of my face.
“Who did this to you? Wasn’t me! What are the rules, Violet? No one but me.” His voice was full of contempt, and I was instantly on guard. He gripped my head roughly and stuck his fingers in my mouth. I moaned out in surprise before sucking myself off him.
“I wanted to taste that pussy of yours tonight, but you let someone else play with it. Now it’s all ruined.”
His hand came down again, softer now as he took another handful of ass before sliding his digits in again. I screamed out in a mix of pleasure and pain, no time to register when he spanked me a second time.
“I don’t want to hear it. Matter of fact,” he barked as he made his way in front of me and pulled his stiff cock out. I had to fight the smile as he pushed it past my lips into my waiting mouth, slowly sliding it back and forth, coating my tongue with his tender muscled flesh. He twisted my body so he could access my entrance while I sucked him off. He licked his fingers clean and slid them in again.
“Tastes so good and you ruined it!” Another spanking had me clamping my mouth down around him, and I heard him hiss through his teeth. “I hope you know that just encourages me to keep going.”
I sucked harder, thrusting him as far as I could fit him, swirling my tongue, anything to keep the fucking hand from swinging down again. He got lost in my mouth, holding onto my head with one hand, feeding his thick length to me with the other. I loved every second of it. I glided my tongue up and down his shaft, taking his length with enthusiasm, making a popping sound when I pulled it out, opting to work on his sack as I sucked it gently. I felt his whole body stiffen and I moaned with pleasure, knowing how I was affecting him. I looked up to see his eyes hot on me. He began stroking my back, smoothing my ass with his hands and then massaging my clit slowly.
I took his cock back into my mouth, never letting my eyes leave his. He stroked me as I fucked him with my tongue and lips. His fingers started to make noise with the moisture that had built inside me and his dick became harder, letting me know he was close.
“Stop,” he said, suddenly pulling his dick from my mouth. “So fucking wet,” he said, working me over with his touch.
I mourned the loss of his cock, eagerly waiting for his next move. He sat on the ottoman, pulling me onto his lap so that I straddled him. I gasped at his cock prodding my entrance.
“We’re going to take it slow. I have to have a taste of that perfect, wet pussy tonight. If it hurts, let me know.”
I nodded as he picked me up easily by my underarms, sliding me slowly down the length of his cock. We fit together perfectly, our eyes locked and both our mouths parted.
“Rhys, oh God. Rhys, oh God.” I already felt like I was going to come. “Please kiss me. Oh God, this feels so good.”
He let go of my arms, thrusting his hands into my hair, his mouth crashing down onto mine. Our tongues thrashed wildly as I felt his cock throbbing inside me. I’d never felt so good in my life. We licked and sucked as our tongues tangled and still we didn’t move. We stopped only when we had to take a breath. As soon as my eyes opened to meet his, he started grinding into me gently.
I felt the stir immediately, the pull of my release close.
“Wait,” he said, reading my body. “Just hold on a little longer,” he urged, catching my bottom lip and sucking it slowly. I tossed my head back and felt his lips cover my chest as everything inside of me became unglued. I was quaking already and felt the pull getting stronger and stronger.
“I need you to fuck me, right now,” I ordered to Rhys who replied by turning us around and pinning me to the ottoman. He spread my legs as far as they would go and buried his dick deep, hitting me exactly where I needed him. He drilled into me as I screamed out, praising him and cursing him at the same time.
“Fucking pussy is so tight, God yes,” he said, tearing me apart with his perfect cock. I reached between us, circling my fingers and squeezing on his slick width made available as he pulled away before pounding into me again. He hissed and grunted as he watched us connect, watching my pussy contract and surround his cock. I felt the pull even stronger now and gripped his shoulders, digging my nails into him. Sensing it coming, he nailed into me, pulling my ass off the ottoman. With one more deep thrust, I came apart, clawing and scratching as my body spasmed out of control. He pressed on my clit hard and began massaging it. Seconds later, another tidal wave hit me and I saw white as I writhed and moaned beneath him. He slowed his thrusts until I caught my breath, opening my eyes to see his dilated, his chest glistening and stained with my nail marks. He slowed to a stop, pulling his cock out of me, stroking a few times as his eyes took me in.
“Fucking beautiful,” he mouthed, his voice barely audible. He seemed to be taken with my reaction to him. “I don’t want to hurt you. I got carried away.”
“Please, Rhys, I want to see you come, and I want you inside of me when you do it.” Those words were all it took and he was gliding inside me, touching me deep. I got to appreciate him then as my hands roved his biceps and chest. I wrapped my legs around him and squeezed, feeling him harden further as he hovered over me, thrusting deep. Minutes later, he threw his head back and grunted as my pussy milked him for everything he had.
It was the best fucking kiss of my life.
At home that night, I cursed my stupidity in the tub as I smiled with the memory of his face so close to mine
, his beautiful body glistening as he fucked me so hard I came twice. Multiples, my God, multiples!
I had to text him.
