AllFreeNovel
Share Us
She’s become a little feral, my poor girl. Won’t eat, barely drinks and refuses to rest for more than a few hours during the night.
”Yes…,” she pants, looking at my naked form before wiggling across the bed, then rolls down on the floor. Her knees hit the boards and she squiggles over to me, smiling when she sucks me into her mouth. ”And yum…”
”No,” I grit between my teeth, pulling back and shake my head. ”You know what to do first.”
Ella-Ashley lets out a sound of frustration, raking her nails into the floorboards before dragging her fingers through her hair. She frantically shakes her head, reaching for me but I grab her wrists.
”GedragenEllie…,” I purr and she knows by now that it means behave. ”I’m not giving it to you until you behave.”
She fusses a little in front of me, arching her back to distract me. I love it when she fawns over me and watches me with unblinking eyes and I can almost see all the things she wants me to do to her, run amok in her mind.
When she realizes I won’t budge, she yanks her wrists back. Defiantly she puts on a thong and I reward her by sticking my shaft between her lips and she moans so loud that I nearly faint.
My whole body wobbles and I curse, holding on to the bedpost. I have to remind her to keep her eyes on me and she pants, her gaze flying up to mine. I groan when she cranes her neck, sliding me in and out as she watches me in awe. She makes me feel as if the top of my head is scraping against the ceiling.
This girl…she burns. She’s on fire only for me, with her big hair, bloated nipples and that little volcano between her legs. I wallow in her lava every damn night and come out formed like a fucking Invictus.
Everything spins around me when she starts using her hands, her tongue drawing her name on my sac and I’m going to combust.
”How’s the pussy doing?” I pant. ”Is it watering those panties for me?”
”Let me take them off.” Ella-Ashley pleads. ”They’re drenched.”
”Fuck, that’s good,” I moan. ”I want them drenched.” I cup her neck. ”And keep them on…just keep them on…” my words turn into a stammer, my body tensing before I grunt and shoot into the back of her throat.
She doesn’t forget to smile through it like I’ve taught her, beaming at me even as it runs down the corners of her mouth. Panting, I praise her by massaging her neck.
”Is it tender?” I ask, a little concerned but she shakes her head.
”Not as much as my jaw.” She wiggles her jawline, then rolls over to her back and holds up her legs for me. I bend down and slip off her underwear. Grinning, I open up the bed storage and toss them down together with the rest.
I have several now, collected over the weekend and they’re in all kinds of colors. Red, blue, pink, white…my favorite is when she wears white because pale legs, green eyes, red pussy and white lace…fuck, sometimes it gets too much even for me.
Heaving a breath, I feel that cracking in my chest that I get around her and I need a pause. She lets me take a moment to compose myself, hugging and pressing up against my leg in the meantime while she looks up at me. I put a hand on her head, petting her lazily.
”What would happen if I threw your little undies collection into a pyre?” she asks innocently and I growl.
”Don’t even joke about it. I’d throw myself into that pyre and fetch them quick.”
”You’d risk your life for a piece of worthless lace?”
”Anything that comes in touch with this,” I say, cupping her, ”is worth my entire fortune.” I clasp her elbow, pulling her up before swiping my hand across the books on my ladder. They fall to the floor and I put Ella-Ashley’s ass down on the now empty space.
I drag my thumb down the cherry lining of her slit, just to feel her and assess but as always I never have to do much to get her going. Her eyes glitter as she makes room for me, and she lets out a sound of excitement as soon as she feels me at her entrance. She’s insatiable and always wants more.
As soon as I thrust, she sags against me, her whole body drooping and sinking as she sucks me in like quicksand. My own body chokes in her, desperate to ease the agitation of those little muscles that yank at me.
”Slim, tell me you’ll let me exist in this pussy forever,” I pant, watching my cock slam in and out of Ella-Ashley’s spread thighs.
Her eyes roll back in her head. ”Don’t you worship it enough already?”
”Is that a yes?”
”Yes…,” she moans, hooking her knees on my hips, ”you can exist in it forever.”
”Thank fuck, because if you’d said no, I’d have to give it a spanking.”
”You kinda already are,” she gasps. ”Just look how you’re treating it…”
