Page 113 of Pomegranate Seeds


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That made me grin so huge that even I couldn’t believe it. My heart filled with so much love. I was so glad to have him in my life. I wanted to tell him so many things. I wanted to tell him I loved him, but it was not the time. So, I teasingly answered, “Good to know.”

He bit down my bottom lip at that. I’d almost forgotten how much he liked to bite me. I wanted to be filled with his marks again.

I was still dazed and smiling when he pulled me to my feet. If he didn’t wrap an arm around me, I would no doubt fall to my knees. Before I could understand anything, he turned me around and pressed himself to me.

My back was flushed with his chest. He was holding me close by my waist and my neck. My head was tilted back by his touch and in front of me was the mirror. My naked, scarred body was in front of me at full display, but there was also Antonio’s huge frame behind me.

“Nowyou are going to get my cock.”

Antonio

Priscilla’s body trembled slightly in my hold. I was holding her neck at an angle that made her force to look into the mirror. I didn’t want those scars to have any impact on her. They didn’t matter. That man was not strong enough to touch her life.

They carried a bad memory. I wanted to change that.

I pushed my sweatpants and boxer briefs low enough to free throbbing length. The second it touched Priscilla’s ass, she moaned. I took my cock in my hand and dragged it over her folds, coating it with her wetness. She was beyond ready for me.

Before I started pushing in, my eyes found Priscilla’s in the mirror. She was turned on, but there was also some worry. She didn’t like looking at her body. I hated that. I wanted her to know how beautiful she was. I wanted her to know her body was something to worship because that was all I wanted to do whenever I looked at her.

I had never wanted to worship anything until she came along.

I slowly pushed my tip inside, and her breath hitched. Even though she was wet, it felt so deliciously tight. Tighter than before. Both because of the position and because we haven’t fucked for a while.

“You are going to watch me fuck you, Priscilla,” I whispered into her ear and then nibbled it. She moaned, and her pussy clenched around me. She always liked my dirty talk.

My hips pushed more, and my mouth traveled along Priscilla’s ivory neck. I licked the faint scar there. “When you look at these scars, you won’t remember him.” With my next words, I filled her up completely, “You will remember me fucking you.”

“Ahh,” Priscilla cried. “Antonio, fuck.”

“Exactly,” I chuckled. I started thrusting with a rhythm. One hand was wrapped around her neck, and the other was busy rubbing her clit.

“You are so deep,” she said desperately. If I was not holding her, she would have gone limp. Her legs were weak with pleasure.

I fucked her a little harder, and her moans got louder. Fuck, it was hard to hold back. My balls were tight, but she was going to come first. After so long, I wanted to make her drunk with pleasure. I wanted to fuck all those stupid thoughts out of her mind.

“Look how pretty you look taking me, Priscilla,” I rasped into her ear. I could feel her walls tighten around me. She loved being praised, and she deserved it immensely. She was the most beautiful thing in the world.

And she was mine.

I squeezed her throat gently as my thrust started getting harder. The wet sounds of our fucking and her delicious moans were filling the room. “You are mine,” I groaned before biting down the skin on her shoulder. “Don’t ever dare to think that something of mine is ugly.”

I knew my words got her emotional. Her eyes were glossy, but she was still moaning with pleasure. I wanted to impact her in every way. After everything we have been through, being inside her body felt like a blessing. She was here with me, and nothing could ruin that.

Nothing mattered but us.

“I need to feel this pussy clench around me,” I said with my authoritative voice. It was more of a command than want. “Will you be a good girl and come for me, Priscilla?”

She cried out, “Damn.” Her green eyes were filled with lust. “Fuck me faster. It feels so good.”

“Yes,” I hissed and thrust faster into her pussy. She was already so close. I could feel it. My hand around her throat went to her breasts, and I pinched a nipple hard as my hand on her clit got faster as well.

That was all she needed. She came screaming, watching us fuck in the bathroom mirror. With her walls clamping, I couldn’t hold back any longer and followed her close behind. I filled her sweet cunt with my cum.

We both stayed silent for a while, breathing deeply. I kept holding her against me because her body felt weak, and I enjoyed her skin on mine. After I gathered my breath, I kissed her shoulder gently, and Priscilla’s body twitched like that soft kiss was much more effective than the hard fucking I gave her.

I found it interesting, but also it filled an emptiness inside of me.

“It has never been like this with anyone else, Priscilla. I can never not want you. Please never forget that.” I kissed the scar on her neck and slowly pulled out but kept my arms around her.

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