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She pouts as I slide out of her. But when I grab her hips and start to flip her over, her eyes go wide.
“Oh shit, Jackson—”
She whimpers when I use my knee to spread her limp legs apart. A demon takes hold of me—a primal savageness that flickers to life as I watch my pearly white cum lewdly drip from her pink, swollen, freshly fucked pussy.
I center my still rock-hard cock, and she moans.
“You’re—are youstillhard?”
“And are you still somehow under the impression that the sight of you naked—or clothed, for that matter—doesn’tmake me want to fuck the living hell out of you until neither of us can walk?”
Her face flushes pink as she turns to look at me over her shoulder. She shivers, her lust-hooded eyes smoldering as they lock onto my throbbing hard, glistening cock.
“Now spread your legs and take every inch of my cock in this messy little pussy like a good little slut.”
I drive right back in, making her mouth fall open in a silent scream as her eyes roll back in pleasure. I groan, grabbing her hips, keeping her flush to the mattress as I rut into her.
Hard. Deep. Mercilessly.
Wetly.
I can feel the sticky slickness of her cum and mine coating my cock. And the sensation of fucking my cum even deeper into her turns me into a beast. I become hell-bent on filling her with so much of my cum that she’ll feel me filling her panties tomorrow. Or even the day after that.
My teeth grit, muscles clenching as I fuck into her—fueled by the way her pussy ripples and grips at me. By her choked moans as she lies sprawled like a fuck-doll on the bed beneath me. My fingers dig into her skin, leaving marks on her ass. My other hand slides up her back, making her shiver as I grab a fist-full of pink hair and tug.
I want to fuck her so hard that she remembers the feel of my hips against her ass for a week. I want her pussy to remember my cock forever—to imprint it on her fucking soul.
I want even the slightest heat of my touch, or a single whispered word from my lips to make her knees week and her pantiessoaked.
And yes, maybe she’s right. Maybe my egoisout of fucking control.
Or maybe, it’s justherthat takes away my control. My brakes. My ability to think rationally, or even pretend to control the beast inside of me.
But, judging from the moans and choked whimpers from the girl writhing in pure ecstasy on my cock?
I very much doubt she has much of a problem with it—be it my ego, or loss of self-control.
Or just my overwhelming hunger for her.
Always.
My hand tightens in her hair, twisting her head so that her eyes swivel back to lock with mine. And we don’t break that look. I don’t blink, and neither does she as I pound into her.
That is, until she comes again. And when she does, her whole face scrunches in sweet agony. Her mouth falls open, her body convulsing and undulating under me. Her pussy clamps down like a vice around my cock as she screams my name.
Which completely pushes me over the edge again.
Yeah, maybe I do have an ego. And listening to her moan my name while she soaks my sheets and my balls with her cum strokes it just the right way to make me explode.
But maybe—probably—it’s just her.
And that’s what takes me over the edge: watchingher. Listening toher. Feelingher.
I bite down hard on her shoulder as my cock surges inside, pumping and spilling my hot cum deep in her clenching pussy.
Both breathless and shaking, we roll to the side. I stay inside of her as I wrap my arms around her like a cloak, swallowing her against my body.
She’s still trembling and trying to catch her breath as she turns to me, her eyes shining with a grin on her face.
