Page 17 of The Naughty List


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“Please,” she begs, pushing back against me. “It hurts. I ache for you.”

“Jesus, I can take that pain away, love.”

Without warning, I thrust into her sweet cunt, hitting the very end of her. Indie cries out and jolts forward, clawing at the bed. I stay still inside of her, taking a moment to feel how perfectly we fit together.

Indie starts to tremble, and I grip her hips, steadying her as I pull out and stroke back in, shoving my dick so deep inside of her.

“Walker, I’m...I think…”

“Fuck,” I groan, feeling her tight little channel squeeze me so damn hard. “Don’t come yet, baby. Hold it.”

Indie whimpers and drops her head forward, every muscle tensing as she tries to push her orgasm back. I slide my hand up her back, loving the way she shivers at my touch. Wrapping her silky black hair around my hand, I tug her head back as I lean forward to kiss her, driving my dick into her pussy over and over.

“W-Walker, God, I’m...I’m…”

Her words break off into a jagged moan as a shiver works its way through her body. I crush my lips down on hers, swallowing every desperate sound that pours from her mouth. Leaning back a bit, I lift two fingers to her mouth, nudging them against the seam of her lips.

“Suck on me, baby. Get me nice and wet,” I grunt. Indie looks at me over her shoulder, questions swimming in her brilliant teal eyes. “You’ll like it. I promise.” I stroke inside of her slowly, tapping her G-spot, keeping her right on the edge of sweet ecstasy.

Indie obeys, parting her pink lips and wrapping them around my fingers. She swirls her tongue against my skin and sucks on me, making me groan as I think about how she’ll feel when I fuck her mouth.

I withdraw my hand, bringing it to her tight little ass hole. Circling my wet fingers there, I nearly lose my shit when she pushes back against my hand, urging me to keep going. I pull almost all the way out of her dripping pussy, then slam back into her as I shove one finger into her ass.

“Oh fuck, oh fuck, ohfuck,” she cries out. I grip the soft flesh of her hip in a punishing hold, keeping her still as I split her open with my cock and fingers. “I can’t hold on...Walker, I c-can’t…”

Indie sucks in a huge breath and holds it. Her back bows, causing her ass to lift and push back into me. “Hold it,” I growl, right before easing a second finger inside her tight ring of muscles. I scissor my fingers, stretching her wide open. Indie lets out an agonizing cry as she gushes for me.

“Please,” she whimpers over and over, trembling uncontrollably. Shit, she’s strung so damn tight. She’s barely hanging on, barely even breathing, trying so damn hard to obey me. Fuck if that doesn’t make me feel like the king of the world. I fucking love that she’s letting me command her body. Own her orgasms. Keep her all to myself.

My dick jerks and swells as my aching balls draw up tight. I feel my release claw up my spine and fill me up, drowning me in ecstasy. Right before it hits, I shove my dick so fucking deep into her cunt and hold it there.

“Come for me, Indie. Come so damn hard for me. Come right the fuck now,” I growl, slipping my fingers into her wet heat and pinching her clit as I continue to fingerfuck her ass with my other hand.

Her broken cries fill the room as she falls apart so beautifully for me. I feel her orgasm ripple up and down my cock as she shakes violently and then squirts all over me. I groan and slide my arm under her hips right as she collapses.

I withdraw my fingers from her ass and spank her nice and hard, growling when she fucking comes again, more of her release gushing out of her, dripping down my balls. Indie’s moans are muffled by the sheets where she has her face buried.

I rut into her again and again, shredding her to pieces until she’s limp in my arms. With one final, brutal thrust, I explode inside of her, ropes of my cum shooting out of me as I hold still. I keep fucking coming, so damn hard. So damn long.

Finally, Jesus Christ,finallythe last of my release spurts out of me, taking all of my strength with it. I collapse on top of Indie, both of us sweaty and trembling with the aftershocks of our explosive climaxes.

When I’ve gained a bit of my strength back, I roll over, taking Indie with me. I drape my woman over my chest, and she snuggles up against me, burying her face into the side of my neck. We’re both panting as we cling to each other.

After a few quiet moments to soak in the afterglow of what we just did, I peel Indie off of me and cup her face in my hands, brushing a soft kiss on her lips. She sighs so sweetly for me, another shiver running up her spine.

“Are you okay, sweetheart?” I whisper, tucking her hair behind her ear so I can see her face. “God, I fucked you so hard.”

She smiles sleepily, and all the tension in my body is released. “I’m so good,” she slurs, resting her head on my shoulder and tracing patterns over my chest.

We stay wrapped up in each other’s arms, our heartbeats finding the same rhythm as we breathe and love as one. I feel it. I feel her in my soul, as insane as that sounds. This amazing, strong, caring, gorgeous woman has carved out a spot in my chest for her heart and placed it right next to mine. I’ll treasure it, care for it, protect it with my life. She’s mine now. All mine.

"Yours. Always," my pixie whispers, placing a sweet kiss on my chest. I didn’t mean to say that out loud, but I love her sweet response.

“Always.”

CHAPTER NINE

INDIE

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