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“And now here you are.” He peels my panties off, lifting my hips, tossing them aside.
I’m naked. Entirely naked. Exposed for him. I’ve never felt so naked before in my entire life, and I try to cover my breasts, but he rips my arms away, glaring as he bites me again.
“You’re mine,” he whispers. “Don’t you ever dare try to cover yourself.”
“I’m so naked and you’re not.”
He pulls off his shirt, smirking. “Is that better?”
“Getting there.”
He laughs and bites my lip. “When I’m with you, you don’t ever need to feel like you have to cover yourself. There’s no shame with me. You’re too beautiful, Daley. Every inch of you is beautiful. I can’t stop myself whenever you’re around. It’s like you’ve taken my self-control and crushed it under your heel. I’m a stupid, mindless man the moment you stroll into a room, and all I can imagine is my mouth on yours and my cock buried between your legs.”
“Rian,” I whisper as he teases my pussy with his fingers. He spreads me wide and rolls around my clit. I moan, hands up above my head, fingers gripping the cushion. “You’re going to kill me.”
“I hope so.” He plunges his tongue inside my pussy and I gasp, back arching. He licks me, laps me, sucks me, spreading my folds wide and driving his tongue back inside. I groan and gyrate my hips as he switches a tongue for two fingers. He fucks me with them, staring into my eyes, before he licks my clit with his fingers still buried deep inside.
It’s heaven, absolute heaven. It rips into me like lightning. I’m moaning before I even realize I’m making any noise, and he keeps going, licking and sucking my clit as he fucks me with his fingers. His body is rippling with power and strength, covered with black tattoos and pink/white mottled scars, the body of a man that lives by violence and will one day die by it, too. The body of a man that can protect me, that can take me, that can fuck me into oblivion.
I scream as I come, the power of it taking me by surprise. The intensity is unlike anything I’ve experienced, but he doesn’t stop. He drives his fingers deeper and deeper as he goes at my G-spot, and I nearly black out. I’m sweating and shaking when I finish and he moves back, taking off his pants.
His cock is long and thick and hard, and he strokes himself while staring at me.
“There’s something perfect about watching you come,” he says softly. His cock is so hard it’s twitching with his heartbeat. “I can’t help myself, Daley. When you’re coming, it’s like all your walls crumble. You’re just you, pure and simple. Screaming my name and begging for more. That’s how I like you.”
He stands and pulls me into a sitting position by my hair. I gasp in surprise as he presses his cock into my mouth. I moan, sucking him slow, looking up to meet his gaze. He’s controlling, intense, as eager to take pleasure from my flesh as he is to give it in abundance.
I suck him faster, using both my hands, but he’s the one in charge. He pulls back, then drives himself into my throat. I groan, gag, keep going. He fucks my mouth, pulls me back hard, and leans down to bury his lips against mine.
“I’m not going easy on you tonight,” he whispers. “I’ve been so gentle and thoughtful until now, but I’m tired of being patient. I want you, Daley. I want you once for every night I’ve spent thinking about your breasts shaking as I fuck you, or your mouth wrapped around the tip of my dripping cock, or your tongue in my mouth as you moan through an orgasm. I want you to pay me back for all that misery with your skin and tongue and soaking wet pussy.”
I moan in reply as he pulls me up and shoves me back against the couch, my knees on the cushions, my ass in the air.
I feel him behind me. Massive, a shadow. He spanks me hard and I gasp in pained surprise. His cock presses against my soft, wet folds, his thick and wide tip spreading me. I look over my shoulder and he kisses me—
Before burying himself between my legs.
It tears me to pieces and fills me with a sudden, overwhelming pleasure, like my mind nearly going black.
I gasp in shock and moan as I tremble. He fills me to the brim, so deep and thick it feels like he’s breaking me in half. He pulls himself back, whispering in my ear, telling me how good I feel, how much he loves my legs and ass and breasts and lips, how I’m the only thing he needs right now, before driving into me again.
