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Quade sets me down and he pulls up the rope.
Yikes.
I’m trapped up here with him. And no one can get to us.
Quade turns. He’s staring at me with raw lust. His eyes linger on my nipples, then drop to my pussy. He unties his cloth belt so he’s fully naked, like I am.
Just seeing all of him and having him stare at me like that makes me feel … the very beginnings of the pleasure wave.
I decide to go with this in a way that puts us on a more even playing field.
He’s going to take me, we both know that. His cock is practically bursting already.
I decide to give him pleasure and ask for it in return.
Because I want to.
I was starting to awaken months ago, I realize that now. I was curious and I felt more … womanly when I kissed Leah and she helped me wax my pussy. Drake enlightened me. And now I want more.
Quade’s perfect, masculine body and his big, leaking cock is making me thirsty again.
For all his rough toughness, though, I’m probably more experienced with sex than he is. After last night.
Hell, here I come. Because my pussy is tingling again. I can tell it’s getting a little bit swollen and dewy.
I touch my fingers to my nipple. “Do you want to touch me, Quade?” I whisper.
The blue of his eyes is almost entirely swallowed up by the black pupils. He walks over to me. With his big, rough hands, he touches my breasts, playing with them, squeezing my nipples, which makes me gasp. The light pain makes my pussy even wetter.
He licks my nipples. Men must like sucking on women’s nipples, because Quade starts doing it, too, like Drake did. He even bites me, which hurts and makes me squeal. I get the feeling Quade has a dark side, a twisted side, and this secretly excites me.
My pussy’s getting very wet.
He bites me again and I pull away, placing my hand on his hard, broad, hair-dusted chest. The hair on his chest is dark blond, instead of almost-black, like Drake’s.
“Be careful with me,” I tell him.
I can see by the look in his eyes that he’s on the verge of losing control. Of holding me down and forcing me. So I ease my fingers around his massive, engorged cock, which makes his eyes almost roll back in his head for a split second. I rub the seeping wetness over the head of his cock, pinching gently with my fingers, until he’s slick and slippery. Quade groans. I wonder if his seed is almost about to pump out.
Forgive me, I pray again. Because I want his seed to pump inside my pussy.
There’s an animal-ness to this that’s hard to deny. There’s no one to answer to anymore. There’s no one to hide my basest urges from. I want his seed to fill me up until I’m overflowing.
I grasp his hard cock in my fist and I gently lead him over to the bed. Then I lower myself onto the bed, lying on my back. I open my legs to him.
“Lick me with your tongue, to get me ready for you.” I touch the petals of my pussy, opening them slightly. “This is my pleasure button.” I mean, maybe he doesn’t know … ? I might as well point it out. “When I’m very wet, slide your cock inside my pussy and pump your seed deep into me. I like the way it feels.”
Well, I don’t have to ask twice. Quade’s mouth is already there, feasting on me like I’m a sweet fruit. He’s messy. And dirty. And rough. His tongue is everywhere. Quade turns me and licks the pucker of my ass. A lot. He gets me wet and ready everywhere, until I wonder if he wants to put his cock there. But then he turns me back over and licks my pleasure button. The waves start simmering. He sucks hard until I start moaning. I’m starting to come. “Now, Quade. Give me your big cock.”
I feel him there, feeding his thick, gargantuan manhood into me, inch by inch, forcing his way inside my tight, slick pussy.
He’s growling like a wild animal.
He’s thrusting hard, rubbing against both my pleasure buttons, the one the base of his cock is rubbing and the one deep inside me, where his cock is pressing and thrusting.
Until the peak of pleasure is excruciatingly good. I squeal when the wave crests and breaks, tumbling into silky spasms that tightly milk every inch of Quade’s thick cock. His cock starts jerking violently inside me. He’s groaning like his heart is breaking. And I feel his hot, creamy seed pumping and pumping, flooding me with heat.
We’re panting. His full weight is pinning me down. But I don’t mind. I’m still coming a little. My pussy is still intimately caressing his barely-softened cock.
