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One word that chanted in my head.
I smirked. The glint in my eyes dark and hungry. She realized I wasn’t playing as her mouth slacked agape.
“Watch it, D. I still want that soaking wet pussy, and I’m going to get it.”
“No!” She giggled as I fell on top of her. The fluffiness of the black, furred rug loaning her a sense of comfort. “Get off me!”
But she clamped her legs around my waist, letting my dick nudge her entrance. “Fight me, D. Let me show you how much I like your tight cunt refusing my cock.”
She didn’t respond. Just looked at me as if I’d turned into another person.
I, Ares the Crude, salute you. Have me and my massive dick.
“Stop this…” her voice wavered. If not mistaken, she was high on lust. She pushed my peck, lacking real effort to actually move away from her.
Thriving on her weak defiance, I slicked the tip of my cock between her moist folds. “Not going to happen, sweetness. Prove to me what this prude is made of.”
With one swift move, I pushed forward, burying inside her slick, velvety tissue that welcomed me for the first time.
A moan stretched out from the both of us—finally, finally, I had her tightly wrapped around me—and rested my forehead on hers. I wrapped one strong arm around her waist. Keeping her close against me, I didn’t have much room to move. It was for the best; otherwise, , I would have ruined her pussy once I went off on her like a wild animal.
Wait, wasn’t that the plan all along?
Sitting on my haunches, I slowly retracted and watched her back arch when I pushed back in for a few times. If her throat could take it, then her pussy definitely could, too.
Leaning back, I grabbed two pillows to level the position of her upper body. She needed to see what I saw; how great we matched. Like a lock and key.
“Watch us. Watch how I take your body. Watch how you open up for me.”
She did it beautifully, curling her hands around my wrists. I kept her legs open as her entrance adjusted to my size.
“My God, Ares,” she gasped, her head falling back onto the pillow.
“Dita,” I growled. I stopped thrusting until she paid attention to me again. “Watch. Or I’m not going to proceed.”
Wetting her lips, she trained her eyes back on mine. My hips started on their own accord, losing control with every passing minute.
“We fit, don’t we, D?
“Yes,” she breathed.
“You take me like you were made for me.”
“Yes!”
“No one has ever taken it so well as you.” I thrusted deep, sensually, slowly. Making sure she felt me everywhere. “Then what do you do when your pussy misses me?”
“It won’t,” she lied, clamping her nails into the skin of my wrists.
I chuckled menacingly, gritting my teeth and wiping a lock of hair from my sweaty forehead. I stuck my tongue out, and lapped at the palm of my hand before I slapped her pussy.
Dita cried out and looked pissed after the sting faded.
“Nuh-uh. Don’t bullshit me. I felt the way you contracted around my dick, sweetness.”
