AllFreeNovel
Share Us
I trusted him with my body, to do things that pushed conventional boundaries right and left. Though, when it came to the situation with his cousin, I’d kept it to myself. He’d taken it as a matter of trust, not believing he could handle it.
This relationship thing was complicated.
He pulled out to the tip and thrust back in, starting a smooth, steady tempo meant to build my need slowly, making it almost impossible for me to come without his help.
My punishment definitely wasn’t over.
My pussy wept with need, soaking his cock with each pass in and out, and my breasts ached.
Without realizing it, I whimpered, “Need more.”
“I know you do,” he answered between breaths. “So do I.”
He cupped my throat and jaw, angling my chin. I peered into his dark, desire-glazed green eyes.
I couldn’t be seeing what I thought I was seeing.
The burning I’d felt in my throat the night in my greenhouse returned, and I bit my lower lip to keep it from trembling.
He rubbed his thumb over my mouth and then, at the same time, shifted his pace. My pussy quivered first in tiny spasms and then ripples, and the pleasure rising in my body overtook me.
“Oh, Simon,” I moaned, unable to do anything but leverage myself against the wall and take the force of each of his thrusts. “I’m almost there.”
“You’re mine, Goddess. I protect what’s mine. You have to trust me.”
“I do.”
“Are you mine?”
The intensity in his irises pushed my emotions into a tailspin.
“Y-y-yes. I’m yours.”
As if that was what he was wanting to hear, his mouth covered mine in a hungry kiss. He rolled his hips in that perfect way to rub that spot deep inside me, and I detonated.
I cried out, clenching my eyes tight. My pussy clamped down on the girth of his pistoning cock, and utter relief from the wicked torture washed through my system.
My fingers clutched on the arm Simon braced around my waist, and I knew if he wasn’t holding me to him, I would have fallen to the floor. The pleasure cascading through me was too much.
“Fuck. You’re squeezing me so tight.”
I couldn’t respond as the muscles of my sex continued to flex in unending, rhythmic waves, stealing all my breath.
As my orgasm waned, he pushed me forward and then set an intense, brutal pace meant for him. But as usual, the more aggressive his hold on my hips and his thrusts became, the more I wanted this side of him.
My pussy contracted, and a hiss escaped Simon’s lips. “Definitely mine.”
He pumped in and out, keeping with the hard, unrelenting thrusts. My body, so primed from my earlier release, exploded. Ecstasy washed over me, while my sex fisted Simon’s thick, hard cock.
Not a second later, I heard, “Fuck, fuck, fuck,” as Simon came deep inside me.
We both rode out our orgasms, gasping and moaning. Loud, uncaring if anyone could hear us.
Lifting my face to the night sky, I gulped in air and accepted the damn truth.
I was in love with the asshole behind me.
19
