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Her eyes widen in shock at my frank words. Is she going to be like every other woman I’ve had; soft, sweet and boring as hell? What kind of fantasy is that?
“We probably shouldn’t,” she gasps, but I feel the gush of wetness that greets my fingers at my words. She likes the way I’m talking to her. That’s the great thing about fantasies. You don’t have to worry about saying the wrong thing, you don’t have to hold back. You can be dirty. You can be as fucking filthy as you want to be, and you don’t have to worry about it winding up on the news when some wanna-be-glamor-queen decides to chase her fifteen minutes of fame.
What’s even better is, I think I’m going to like dirtying up Hope. Fuck. This might be a fantasy I relive for months.
“There’s nothing wrong in a fantasy. You need fucked and I’m here to fuck you. I’m here to give you every fucking thing your mind can think of,” I rumble, pulling my fingers from her body.
“How did this happen?” she murmurs. I bring my fingers to her mouth, they’re wet and glossy with the creamy wetness from her hot little snatch. Somewhere in the back of my mind I have to worry that anything I do from this moment on will pale to this forbidden play my mind is conjuring.
I use my fingers to paint her lips in her own cum. I make them glossy, smiling as her breathing hitches and stalls before she exhales in a long shudder that shakes her entire body.
“Taste yourself, Hope. Taste how fucking hot and sweet you are for me,” I order, pushing my fingers past her lips. Immediately she sucks on them, her tongue wrapping around my fingers as she tastes herself like a greedy little kitten finding milk. Before I wake up I’m going to make sure that little kitten plays with my cock just like this. I’ll thrust in her mouth so deeply she’ll gag on me for a week. Just the thought causes pre-cum to run down my shaft. If I don’t get in her soon, I’m going to explode. Which might not be a bad thing.
“You want my cock, Hope? You want me to fuck you hard and make you explode on my shaft…”
“Aden—”
“Or would you rather I jerk off against your tongue and mouth and shoot my cum all over your body?”
“I… Oh God…”
“Then after I’m done coming I’ll feed it all to you. Make you lick it off my cock and my fingers.”
“Fuck me…” she gasps, and I can’t tell if she’s inviting me to actually fuck her or if she’s imagining me doing exactly what I’m telling her. Either way, the words are magic to my ears.
“You want to lick all my cum, Hope? Are you going to be my greedy little kitten wanting all the cum I can give you?”
“I’ve never had anyone talk to me like this,” she cries, while I thrust my fingers back inside of her tight little cunt.
“Make your mind up, kitten, because I can’t hold back much longer,” I warn her, about to take the choice out of her hands.
She kicks out with her legs. At first I think she’s trying to get away from me. Then, I realize, she’s just kicking her pajamas from her legs and letting them slide to the floor. I grin, positioning myself over her body, feeling like a fucking conqueror—and I am. I’m Hope’s conqueror… At least tonight.
“You swear we won’t remember this in the morning?”
“Does it matter?” I growl, already positioning my cock at her entrance.
“I’m going back to hating you tomorrow.”
“Sounds good,” I bark as I thrust deep inside of her, in a surge so powerful her entire body bows beneath me. I don’t stop until I’ve sunk all the way to my balls. Hope cries out from the fierce invasion. She’s so fucking snug that she’s choking on my cock. “Son of a bitch,” I growl “You’re so damned tight, you may kill me.”
“And you’re so big, if you’re any good I’m going to have trouble walking tomorrow.”
“Tomorrow? You underestimate me, Hope. I’m going to make it so you feel me between your legs for weeks,” I promise her before I pull out and thrust back into her, beginning to fuck her hard and fast, because I can’t not do it. I have to.
Like every good fantasy she’s there with me already, every step of the way. I explode inside of her at the same exact moment she comes and then I fall beside her on the mattress.
My eyes close as I pull her body into mine and just before I drift off to sleep I know a moment of regret.
Regret that when I wake up in the morning the dream will be gone and Hope won’t be here.
