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His fingers bite into my thighs. For a fleeting moment, I feel a flash of fear that maybe he didn’t like it, but then he rumbles, “Oh, youarea good girl,” and reaches around to toy with my clit.
I gasp at the sensation of being so full of his cock and letting him play with me. I try not to move since that’s what he wants, and I want him to keep rewarding me.
It’s dizzying, the pleasure he makes me feel. He’s so good with his hands, he has me moaning and smothering cries in the mattress faster than feels possible, but just when the tension is tightest and I’m panting for the release, he stops.
My heart hammers in my chest. It’s all I can hear.
I groan my misery into the bedding as Milo reclaims his previous position, grasping my hips. He pulls almost all the way out, then drives into me all at once. I cry out at the invasion, but this time he doesn’t ask if I’m okay. He knows I am.
We’re so connected when he moves inside me that I breathe a sigh of relief as he fucks me. He’s so hard and thick, dominating my pussy, marking my flesh. His fingers dig into my hips so firmly, I think I might bruise, but I welcome those, too. I welcome any mark he wants to make on me.
I moan and whine, taking his cock with more enthusiasm every time he pounds into me. I come to love the sound of his flesh hitting mine. When I hear it, it means he’s filling me up, giving me every inch of him.
I don’t care if it’s uncomfortable, I don’t even care if it hurts a little; I want every inch. I want him to make me sore, and then I want him to fuck me some more. I want to be fully and completely possessed by him.
Pleasure vibrates through my body as he drives into me with so much force, his balls slap against me and the bed moves. Fuck, I like that.
Clutching desperately at the bedding, I try to hold on, but the tension is mounting. The friction of his thick cock moving against my walls makes it hard to draw a breath.
Then he reaches around and presses a finger to my clit again while he fucks me.
My willpower shatters in an instant.
Blissful abandon claims me as I fly over the edge, tingly pleasure from the pressure on my clit sweeping over me. He pulls his finger away too soon—or that’s what I think at first, but he quickly replaces it with his palm, pressing hard and rubbing against my clit.
I groan and grind into his palm. A desperate cry is wrenched from me at the constant, skillful pressure he puts on me. I can’t breathe or think, I can only rub myself against his firm palm, desperate to extend the dizzying pleasure.
I feel something building deeper inside me, but I’m too focused on riding his palm to think about it.
Until it hits.
I scream, wanton and utterly incapable of controlling myself as my pussy convulses around his thick cock, squeezing him between my walls as an orgasm rocks me while I’m still tingling and shaking from the first orgasm. It’s too much to take, but my god, it’s magnificent.
Lightheaded, I sink against the bed, gasping and moaning through the most intense sensation I’ve ever felt in my life. It’s not fleeting like orgasms I’ve had before. It lingers and rolls over me like ocean waves hitting the shore and washing it away.
I’m spent and lightheaded, but my body still moves with the force of Milo’s frantic thrusts as he says, “Fuck,” and drives deep for a few more strokes. I know my pussy was squeezing him, and he said I was already tight. Peace washes over me as he drives deep and gives me every drop of his cum.
“Thank you,” I murmur softly, or I try to, but my body is struggling to do anything but lie here like a mess of flesh and bones.
He destroyed me with that orgasm.
My god.
He pulls his cock out of me and collapses on the bed beside me. Moving is impossible, but I still try to scoot toward him.
Seeing my struggle, he smirks and grabs me with his strong arms, yanking me against him.
“That was… I don’t even have words,” I tell him. “You’re a god.”
He laughs, and the sound makes me so happy.
Even though we’re as close as we can be when our bodies aren’t sexually connected, I want to be closer to him. I kiss his body wherever my lips will reach. I want to worship him.
“Whatever we have planned for the rest of the trip, cancel it,” I murmur. “All I want to do is have sex with you.”
Smirking, he says, “Thought you were excited to head over to the island.”
“Nope. Fuck the island. I’m excited to have you inside me again. That’s all I’m excited about.”
