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Barely a second later, he sandwiches me firmly against the wall and groans loudly as he pushes his cock all the way inside me until it won’t go any further. My feet lock around his ass as I close my eyes in relief at feeling him there.
I open my eyes and he remains silent as he begins to fuck me, except for low exhalations of pleasure. I grip his arms, dropping my head to his neck, breathing in his skin, as he seems to do mine as we make little sound, listening to the deviant squelch of his greedy cock as it makes use of the wet hole that is so engorged that I can think of nothing but what his cock entering me must look like.
“Tell me if it’s too much,” he whispers. “I’ll slow down.”
My tits slip against his bare chest. “Don’t stop,” I implore.
“You like it?”
Despite the walls I so very much want to erect around me, I can’t help the words which escape me. “I love it,” I respond, feeling the type of pleasure I hadn’t known for so long before him.
How can I possibly feel safe with a man who doesn’t even want a relationship with me?
I don’t know but right this second, I don’t care. I close my eyes, clutching his neck and savoring the deviant slip of his huge cock as it stretches me out, as he uses the walls of my pussy to stimulate himself with.
As a wave of pleasure hits me, and I gasp at the sensation, I open my eyes, feeling his bore into my profile.
“Let me hear you,” he whispers.
“Grey…”
“I mean it. Let me hear that naughty little voice of yours.”
I exhale soft notes of pleasure, my body a trembling mess, my strength seeping from me, leaving me barely able to hold on to his arms.
“Louder, Indigo.”
I comply only to be hit with more praise. “My good little girl. Such a naughty little voice. His deviant lips locate my ear nestled into my hair. “But you’re holding back. I can hear it. By the time I finish with you, you’re going to learn to scream in pleasure.”
As my tongue leaves my mouth and I lick the salted skin of his neck, desperate for the taste, unable to control my hunger anymore, he carries me silently across the room, withdrawing from me and placing me down onto the bed.
He climbs on, lying down on his back next to me, bending his elbows and placing his palms under his head, watching me as if I’m a servant sent to tend to him.
“I want you to play with your new toy, Indie.”
Jesus…
“It’s yours. No one else's. I want to watch you enjoy it, ride it. No shame. Use it.”
I haven’t done that in so long. Both Micah and Kohl liked to be on top, either of my front or back, and I was never much in the mood for putting on a show for either of them.
What’s more, I know this whole “Enjoy my cock thing” is the exact opposite of the way Grey likes to fuck—in control. Despite his relaxed body language, I see the tension in his muscles when he offers me the control that I know full well he needs.
“Ride me, Indigo,” he presses. “I want to watch you.”
Taking a breath, I lift one bent leg over him, positioning his cock at my pussy and slowly sliding my weight down to his hiss of approval and the narrowing of his eyes.
I rock my hips, planting my palms onto his torso, using my strength to slide backwards and forwards, my tits bouncing as I do.
His greedy gaze roams up and down my body as I close my eyes, tip my head back and exhale in pleasure, pausing so that I can feel the head of his cock straining against my cervix.
After a moment of sheer relief, I tip my head back down.
“You look so good bouncing on my cock.”
I slide myself up and down his shaft to his grisly growl of approval.
“You like it?” I ask, desperate for him to feel pleasure.
