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Retrieving a knife, I march back to her. Paige’s eyes are wide as she notices the blade gripped in my hand. I catch the shift of her thighs as I grow closer. Seeking friction, she continues to rub them together. I smirk at her and hold up the knife. “Remembering the fun we had with this?” Her cheeks flame and she glares at me but presses her lips together. She can’t deny me, not when I’m right. “Don’t worry, little bird. We can have fun with my blade again soon. But not now. Right now I need to be inside you.”
Covering the remaining distance, I lift her bra. “First, I need to make sure you can never wear this for someone else again.” She gasps as I slice through the thin material in the middle and each strap, rendering it useless.
There. That’s better.
With the knife still in my hand, I cut up the intact material of her shirt. The ruined top slides off, pooling on her sides and leaving her completely bare before me.
I stare down at her, taking in the smooth skin, pebbled nipples, small bulge in her stomach showing she enjoys a good meal, the thickness of her thighs, her shaved pussy.
This woman is a walking wet dream.
My cock aches to be inside of her again and I’m not about to argue.
I hurry to return the knife to the bag. Can’t have her getting any ideas of stabbing me while I’m buried in her, at least not with the hate shining in her eyes right now.
Stripping out of my pants and boxers, I make my way back to the couch and lower myself over her body. Taking one of her nipples between my teeth, I bite down, just the way she likes. Paige cries out and I reach my hand up to encircle her throat, squeezing as I rotate my hips into her. With my eyes on hers, I snake my other hand down and push two fingers inside of her, groaning as she squeezes around them. Opening her mouth in a silent cry, she leans her head back into the cushions.
Releasing her nipple, I shift up so I’m lined up with her entrance as my fingers pump in and out. “You’re so wet, baby. So needy for my cock.” I squeeze her throat tighter and she whimpers, tears running down her face.
I can see she wants to fight me, to fight against the desires threatening to consume her. But I won’t let her. She wants this, even if she won’t admit it yet.
Pulling my fingers out of her, I bring them to my lips, flexing my other hand so she opens her eyes and looks at me as I slide them into my mouth. “Hmmm. I missed this.” I groan as her flavor explodes on my tongue. “You are the most delicious thing I’ve ever tasted.” Her pupils dilate as she watches me run my tongue over my fingers, cleaning the juices from them.
I pull my fingers out of my mouth and grip her hip, adjusting her position on the couch. With her eyes still locked on me, I slam my cock inside of her, groaning at how tight she feels. The heat of her pussy warms up my cold soul. I won’t ever let my small ray of sunlight disappear. Never again.
I pull back until just the head of my cock is still inside and thrust forward harder than the first time. I continue pummeling her with violent thrusts that push her farther up the couch, her tits bouncing with each movement. “You aremine, little bird.” I plow into her, groaning as I declare, “This pussy belongs to me.” Removing my hand from her hip, I slap her breast. “These tits belong to me.” Hovering over her, I grip her chin. “Youbelong to me.” Tears are flowing down her face as she tries to shake her head. “Yes.” I grunt, thrusting into her. Releasing her chin, I slap her other breast. “Say it.” I demand as I fuck her mercilessly. She shakes her head again and I squeeze my hand on her throat, cutting off her oxygen. “Say. It.” I growl, leaning forward so I’m inches away from her face.
She opens her mouth but nothing comes out. I relax my grip and she sucks in a breath. Glaring up at me, she whispers, “I belong to no one.”
I laugh as I lean back, releasing her throat and pulling out of her. I don’t give her a chance to react before gripping her hips and flipping her over. Now on her hands and knees, her ass points up in the air. I grab hold of her hips again, lining my cock against her opening. With a firm grip on her, I slam back into her soaking pussy and tug her back into me in the same movement.
Resuming my punishing rhythm, each thrust allows me to sink deeper. I move one hand down and massage her ass cheek. Paige moans and writhes beneath me, shoving back to meet my thrusts. I withdraw my hand and bring it down hard against her ass. She cries out and tips her head back, hair falling loose from the bun.
I continue to land blows on her, my hand coming down over and over to redden her skin as I reach up to grip her hair. Yanking her head back, her body bends farther to fight the pressure. “You can deny it all you want.” I pant between thrusts, slapping her again. “But your body doesn’t lie. You were made for me.” I give her hair a sharp tug, causing her to cry out.
Stopping my blows, I snake my hand around her body and pinch both of her nipples before sliding my hand down to her pussy. Brushing my fingers over where we’re connected, I search out her clit. Applying just enough pressure to turn her cries into pleas, I circle the sensitive bud. “You want to come?” I tease as my fingers work her closer to climax. “You want me to make you come on this cock, baby?”
She tries to nod but my grip on her hair prevents the movement. Pushing against me, she begs, “Please. Oh god, please let me come.” The sound of her begging is my new favorite sound. But it’s not enough to give her what she wants. I need her delirious with the desperation for release. I need to remind her that I own her pleasure. “Mick.” She cries out, body trembling with need. “Mick, please. I need to, I can’t. Please.”
Tugging her hair, I lean forward and lick the side of her face before whispering in her ear. “You know what to say if you want to come, little bird.” I release her hair and grip her throat again, pounding into her hard enough her ass jiggles from the movements.
Sobbing, Paige drops her head forward. The loose strands of hair cover her face. I flex my hand around her throat. Stretching a finger upward, I force her lips apart and shove it inside. She sucks on my finger, pulling a low groan from my chest. Removing my hold on her throat, I plunge two more fingers into her mouth, pushing them far enough she gags. Keeping them as far back as I can, I slam into her from behind.
I grit my teeth as I feel my impending orgasm approaching. Withdrawing my hand from her clit, she whimpers at the loss. The sound opens her throat and allows my fingers to slip deeper, causing her to gag around the intrusion. I slide my free hand up her body to her breast. Taking her nipple between two fingers, I pinch and twist. Paige’s cry is muffled around my hand. Her arms and legs shake as she grows closer with each added sensation.
Between clenched teeth, I demand one last time. “Say it Paige. If you want to come, you need to say it.” I extract my fingers from her mouth and grip her other breast in my hand. Paige sniffles, her body tightening. The increased tension causes her walls to clench around me, strangling my dick. If she doesn’t give me what I want soon, I’m not going to be able to hold off any longer.
Sensing she’s running out of time, Paige looks back at me. Tear streaks mixed with her running mascara cover her face. The lipstick she had on has smeared around her mouth from my fingers and she has snot dripping from her nose.
She’s never looked more beautiful.
I groan and still, trying to stave off the near unbearable need for release. Paige chokes on a sob before giving me what I want. Her voice wavers as she whispers, “I’m yours, Mick. My body belongs to you.” I remain frozen, soaking in her words.
Ready to give my girl the pleasure only I can, I slip a hand between her legs. Slapping her pussy, I shift and rub tight circles on her clit. My hand on her breast alternates between the two, pinching and tugging on her hardened nipples. I resume my thrusts and adjust the angle until I see her eyes roll back in her head when I findthatspot. It only takes a few more thrusts and she explodes around me, screaming my name. My own orgasm is ripped from me as her pulsating walls milk my cock.
Collapsing against her, I moan her name as the sensations work their way through our bodies. When I can breathe again, I sit up and watch as my dick slips out of her pussy, drenched with our combined cum. Paige’s legs are still shaking so I stand and scoop her up, heading into the bathroom. I gently wash her body and hair before quickly cleaning myself. Climbing out of the shower, I towel her dry and dress her in one of my shirts, wrapping a towel around my waist. Her eyes remain closed, not willing to look at me after her admission. Once finished, I scoop her up again and stride into the bedroom.
She still doesn’t open her eyes until the first click. The sound causes her to snap them open and look at me in horror. She slowly lowers her gaze to her arm as I work my way over to the other side. “What are you doing?” She demands, terror filling her voice. I snap the other side closed and grip her chin, forcing her to look up at me.
