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The feeling was totally new. Was it like she was expecting? Yes and no.
She’d been expecting grape juice — but this was wine.
There was depth and subtlety to the sensation of having him fill her up. Pleasure, for sure, but also, an insatiability. She knew, in that moment, that she’d never, ever be able to get enough of this. Of him.
She needed more.
It was easy, oh so easy, to lift up and push down. With each movement, her pussy opened more for him, and his cock filled her more and more.
Forget yourself.
Let go of your baggage. Discard the past. Ignore the future.
Forget yourself.
There’s nothing but this moment. The feeling of your lover’s cock inside you, sliding through you, wet with your desire, hard with his lust.
Forget yourself.
You’re not the person you were. You’re something else, something new, something powerful.
Forget yourself.
Wrap yourself around his love and move, move, move.
‘I want you on top of me,’ she said, sweat on her brow.
‘You can take it.’
‘You own me. I give you permission to be my master. I want you to take what you want from me.’ The submissive inside Sophia was impossible to ignore.
Wolf’s persona changed instantly. His hard muscles moved her like she was a doll, and he pushed her down, kissed her neck. For a moment — a painful moment — his cock wasn’t inside her, but then, he slipped it back in, expertly finding his way to the deepest, pinkest part of her — a part no man had ever touched, a depth no man had ever plumbed.
It wasn’t just pleasure, it was love.
His hands controlled her, moving her in just the way she wanted to be moved. He stretched her arms above her head, pushed a thumb into her mouth, pinched her nipples with skill, and all the while, his cock moved in her.
The pace increased. There was so much to notice — so many parts of her lover that pushed up against her, so many parts of her that he touched, kissed, bit. Then the pace slowed and it was somehow even more intense — he looked into her eyes and ground that cock into her. Somehow, the slow, purposeful thrusting felt even better than the blistering pounding he’d been giving her moments ago. It was like he was fucking her soul.
‘You like it when I fuck you slow, don’t you?’
‘I love it.’
‘And you like it when I fuck you hard.’
Her body shook as he pounded her again then slowed down.
‘I never want it to stop.’
He paused, just for a moment, withdrew his cock, and Sophia moaned. ‘Don’t take it out, please, Daddy, don’t…’
When he slid back in, she was stuck, mouth open, jaws gaping, body tensed with pleasure. She tried to speak but couldn’t — all she could do was feel.
It was like a tidal wave, an unstoppable force of nature, obliterating everything in its path. He fucked her rough and raw and deep. He made love to her slow and tender. She lost count of her orgasms — every time he shifted himself to enter her in a new way, it was like he hit some brand-new bundle of nerve-endings that gave her a whole new sensation. Sometimes when he touched, licked, sucked her clit, she almost couldn’t bear the pleasure. Other times, when he held her ass while he fucked her like an animal, she felt as powerful and strong as a lioness.
‘I’m yours,’ he said, looking deep in her eyes,
‘I’m yours,’ she echoed.
