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The only logical reason I could find was the fact that we were trying to have a baby. Maybe it was all about my animalistic urge to breed. It was going to get better after she was with the child. I was sure of that. Yet, I had other worries over that. A pregnant Priscilla was going to make me even more possessive. It was going to make my heart squeeze between my ribs even more.
At the moment, I couldn’t even think about that. The moments I held Priscilla in my arms when I kissed her, all logic left me. It was all about instincts. Sex was always about that. It was nothing weird.
I laid her on our bed and kissed her neck as my hands went under her little flowery dress. She loved to wear those things, and it was always a challenge to not grab her juicy ass through the flimsy skirt. Now I didn’t even try. One of my hands touched her stomach, slowly moving to her braless breasts, and the other squeezed her ass.
Priscilla was like a wild creature under me. She always kissed me so hungrily like she couldn’t think of anything but my lips, my body. I didn’t want her to think anything else anyway. Her body writhed with want. She was not experienced, but she didn’t need it. She was curious, and she was fucking lustful.
Most importantly, she was ready to take everything I gave her. All her bratty behavior outside would crash under my dominance while we were having sex.
Priscilla’s hands grabbed the hem of my shirt and tugged it desperately. I pulled back to ask, “Do you want it off?”
She didn’t answer with a “Yes,” but instead with “Always.”
A dark smirk appeared on my face, and I removed my shirt. Priscilla gave a sigh looking at my abs and pulled me back down to her lips. Her hands were roaming over my naked body. She enjoyed touching me too much, and I was no different.
I reached between her legs and touched the lace covering her pretty pussy. It was fucking soaked. “Did I get you this wet with only kissing?” I asked before nibbling her neck with some obvious pride in my voice. I was always confident about my skills in bed but getting Priscilla off always felt like an accomplishment. It was addicting.
“I get this wet when you walk through the door.” She answered and one of my brows lifted in disbelief. Priscilla giggled and shook her head. “Okay, okay, it was a bit too much, but I do get this wet every time you take off your shirt.”
A soft growl came from my throat as I pushed her dress over her breasts to bite down her nipple. “Good to know,” I murmured to her swollen nub and moved to the other tit.
Priscilla was relentless tonight, though. First, she reached for my waistband with her hands but couldn’t reach it since I was busy licking down her body. Then her feet came, and she tried to push my sweatpants with her feet. I held back a laugh and pulled back just for a second to remove my sweatpants and briefs.
As my cock sprang free, Priscilla hissed, “Yes.” Her hand wrapped around my length, immediately making me groan. She rubbed me up and down, squeezing the tip with every upstroke just like I showed her. She learned fast. She was desperate to please me, but she didn’t know I was even more desperate to pleaseher.
I thrust into her hand, not being able to stop myself. My own hand went between her legs and pushed the crotch of her thong aside so I could rub her wetness all over. She was so sensitive, so responsive.
I slowly rubbed two fingers along her slit. Both of us were taking ragged breaths. I slowly circled Priscilla’s clit as she got faster. I rubbed her with circular motions watching her eyes roll to the back of her head. But it was not enough. She liked to stretch around something as she came, so I pushed two fingers inside her. The movement of her hand faltered as she threw her head back. I pumped into her a few times as my thumb rubbed her clit before she started coming around me. I pushed her hand away from my cock because the sight of her made it hard enough not to come.
She moaned my name as she came, and her legs shook around me. Only when she came down, I pulled my fingers out and push them to Priscilla’s mouth. She opened at once, licking my fingers clean. “Do you taste yourself, Priscilla? Do you see what I do to you?” I pushed my fingers deeper, making it harder for her to take. “Do you see how desperate you are for me?”
She moaned around my fingers, and when I pulled them out, she whispered, “I want to ride you.”
Fuck. My dick twitched at that. We tried different positions, but she was never on top. Since she enjoyed my dominance, I didn’t think she wanted that, but I was very eager. I wanted to watch her beautiful body on top of me, giving herself pleasure with my cock. I wanted to stay still, giving her power until she couldn’t stand it.
Without giving her time to breathe, I held her waist and turned us over. Priscilla screamed but then giggled. She laughed a lot while having sex like every other time. I would think it was going to annoy me, but it didn’t. It showed how relaxed she was with me. I enjoyed that for a change. I usually slept with outsiders before because they didn’t know who I was, but most of them were still a little scared of me. Priscilla acted like I was not a monster with a very long kill record.
When she settled on my lap, she removed her dress in one swift movement. I looked at her body breathlessly. She was always so pretty.
A goddess was sitting on top of me, desperate for my cock. It was a sight to behold.
I pushed her panties aside so my cock could touch her swollen flesh. I didn’t want to wait for her to remove them. She rubbed her wetness over me and gave a needy moan. She was more than ready to take me, but I knew she might get nervous in this position. She has never taken any kind of lead in our sex life so far.
I caressed her thighs and kissed her cheek. “Get the lube, Priscilla. It will make it better for you.”
She nodded and reached to the bedside table. She put some on her palm and rubbed it on my dick.
After she was done with the lube, Priscilla held my cock and rubbed my tip to her slit, mimicking what I did to her before entering. Good girl.
She was getting worked up by it, though, and I didn’t want that. My balls were close to exploding.
I squeezed her ass. “Put me inside of you, Priscilla.”
She bit down her lip and rose a bit more to line me up with her entrance. I kept my hands on her hips but didn’t push. I let her take me and set the pace. She slowly lowered herself on my cock, wrapping me with her wet heat. So tight. Always so tight.
Priscilla’s hands came to my chest, and she lowered her body though she didn’t take more of me. She rolled her hips fucking herself slowly. I could see she enjoyed herself, but she was also too concentrated. She was trying to figure out how to do that.
I tried to keep my hips unmoving and softly slapped her ass. “Come on, Priscilla, that is not even half.”
