Page 64 of Bad Decisions


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"Be my good girl and stay still for me," he murmured. I stared down at him, feeling like it was the first time I was ever seeing him. His eyes were hooded in a way I'd never seen before, and his voice—fuck, his voice. It was unlike anything I'd ever heard. I was quickly becoming addicted to this side of him.

Slowly, he lowered his mouth and slid his tongue over my pussy, lightly flicking my clit. I gasped and slapped my hand over my mouth again, trying to force myself to stay still, just like he'd asked. But he made it so hard. He grinned as he zig-zagged his tongue over my clit again.

I lifted my hips, silently begging him for more. My nails dug into my cheeks as I squeezed my face. He gripped the inside of my legs and pinned my knees to the bed, spreading me obscenely for him.

"Such a pretty little pussy," he said. "So fucking wet and sweet." He dragged his tongue slowly through me again before roughly sucking my clit into his mouth.

I whimpered into my hand and dropped my head back, squeezing my eyes shut as he stopped holding back. His fingers dug into my legs as he gripped me tighter.

"Elliot," I moaned. It was impossible to stay quiet when he did that with his mouth.

"I love when you say my name," he said against my pussy, his voice vibrating against me. His mouth moved faster as he ate me, licking and biting at my clit, making my entire body tremble. He growled and forced my legs back further, feasting more.

"Right there," I cried into my hand, feeling my body coil tighter. I was barreling toward the edge, feeling my orgasm rise higher. "Please!" He grunted as he moved his tongue faster. "Oh, fuck. I'm—I'm—"

He pulled away and my eyes snapped open, my hand flying from my mouth. "Wait!" I reached for him but he ignored me as he shoved me back enough to kneel on the bed between my legs.

"As much as I want to drink you down," he grunted as he shoved his boxers down, letting his thick cock free, "I need to feel you come around my cock." He pressed against my entrance.

"Fuck," I breathed, my eyes wide as I stared at where he was slowly piercing me. "Big. You're—oh, fuck."

"You can take me," he said softly. "You're going to take all of me."

My mouth fell open, but no sound came out as he pressed into me, stretching me wide. It burned so good as he forced his way inside.

"You feel so fucking good," he groaned. "I've been dreaming about this pussy since you came back."

I'd been dreaming about his cock since the moment I met him, but I couldn't tell him that.

He hooked his arms under my knees and shoved my legs back, folding me nearly in half as he slowly pressed further in. "You're doing such a good job, angel," he breathed. I squeezed around him, and the veins in his neck bulged.

I didn't know his praise would make me feel like this, like I was on fire and burning from the inside out.

"Please," I breathed. "Just fuck me." He paused and stared down at me, his face reddening from his restraint. "I need more."

He roughly pressed his lips against mine as he shoved the rest of the way inside with a brutal thrust. I screamed into his mouth, but he kissed me harder, muffling my sounds. Pulling my legs back more, he pulled almost all the way out before slamming all the way back inside.

"So fucking good," he said against my lips. His cock rubbed against every spot inside me, making me see stars. I'd never felt so completely full before. I wrapped my arms around his neck, holding him closer.

He dropped his head into my neck, his breath hot as he pounded into me. My body began coiling tighter, my thighs trembling as he forced me toward the edge again.

"Come for me," he murmured in my ear. "Squeeze my cock, angel."

"More!" I cried. I bit down on his shoulder, making him let out a feral-sounding growl. He held himself over me and fucked me harder, our bodies slamming roughly together. I snaked my hand between our bodies and found my swollen clit.

"That's it," he grunted. "Rub your pussy, baby." He leaned back more to watch as I circled my clit with my fingers, driving my pleasure higher. "That's fucking it. Look at you, taking my big cock. Such a good fucking girl for me."

"Almost there," I breathed, moving my fingers faster. "Please don't stop!"

"I'm going to fill you up," he continued, grunting louder. "And then you're going to be a good girl and leave my cum inside you, aren't you? You're going to thank me for it, right? Tell me how much you need my cum, angel. Beg me to breed your little pussy."

My back bowed off the bed as my orgasm shot through me. I squeezed his cock, but barely heard his groans of pleasure as he fucked me through it. My fingers moved faster, dragging my pleasure out.

"I'm about to come," he groaned. "Filling you up, baby."

"Come inside me," I begged, my eyes still closed and fingers still a blur over my clit.

"You're milking my fucking cock," he snarled, slamming into me faster. "How much do you want my cum?"

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