Page 18 of Cold Hearted


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"Please fuck me again," she asks. "I want your cock, Johnny."

Fuck me.She has me like putty in her hands...I'll do whatever she says. So I position myself between her legs and plunge deep inside.

"Fuck!" she screams as I fill up her pussy. "Fuck...fuck..."

I can't even speak, I can't even think. I just pound into her pussy, grabbing her hips and slamming into her so hard that the mattress begins to creak beneath us.

"I'm coming again," Birdie moans. "Don't stop, Johnny. Don't stop!"

I don't think I could even if I wanted to, but as she moans again and again and again, I know I can't hold on much longer. I pump deep inside her a few more times, holding off for as long as I can, before I thrust my hips deep and spill my load inside her.

She has me crazy like a rutting animal, wanting her all the time.

I could go another round.

I stay inside her, making sure she's filled up, lifting her hips toward me as I place a messy kiss on her lips. Birdie groans into my mouth, her hands gripping my ass and keeping me lodged just there.

"Fuck...I'm gonna need Plan B," she mutters against my lips.

I wasn't even thinking about birth control; all I could think about yesterday was her sweet body, and the way I wanted to make her howl with pleasure. But now that she's mentioned it, it just makes me want to fill her up even more.

The idea of claiming her like that...it turns me the fuck on.

I start to get hard again at the idea of it, and she whimpers as I roll my hips against her. Her nails put divots in my back, leaving long red scratch marks.

"Just...pretend for a second that you wanna be knocked up, baby," I growl, my teeth grazing her earlobe. "Beg for my cock. Beg for me to fill you up."

"Oh,fuck," she whispers. I thought she would hate the idea...but she's clearly into it. "Yes...Johnny, fuck me harder. Fuck me again. Fuck me all day and all night."

"Gonna fill you up until you're gushing, baby...I wanna see that tight pussy leaking my cum."

"Yes," she moans. "Fill me up."

I can't even fucking believe the words coming out of her mouth--ormine, given that most of my hookups end with a hasty question about whether the girl's on the pill--but I roll her over onto her front and slam into her from behind, hard enough to make her gasp. She cranes her neck to look over her shoulder at me, her eyes heavy lidded and needy.

"Harder," she moans. "Harder."

"Let me give you my baby," I say, my hand gripping her hair so hard it drags her head back, my head spinning with the words coming out of my mouth. "I wanna know that I'm the only one who's ever touched you, who's ever been inside you. I fucking own you, Birdie."

"Anything," she whispers. "Anything you want. You can have me."

Holy shit. I can't even believe that I'm hearing her say this. I can't believe that I'm hearing this devilish little angel confess her darkest desires to me.

I slam into her so hard that the headboard rattles against the wall. Birdie doesn't even seem to care; she just wants it harder and deeper, her body begging for it.

"I'm coming!" she screams, her nails digging deep into her bedsheets, the mattress creaking beneath us.

"Good girl," I growl into her ear. "Now come for me, and use that sweet pussy to milk my cock dry."

"Fuck!" she screams, and then she's coming hard, her pussy squeezing my cock and milking it for all it's worth. "Oh god. Oh god. Oh god."

"That's right," I breathe into her ear. "Milk my cock, baby. Milk me."

"So good," she whispers. "I've never felt so good."

"I'm not done with you yet." I pull her up on her knees and wrap my arms around her waist, pulling her back against me. I draw my hand back, and then slap her ass with an open palm. She shrieks and I slap her again, leaving a mark. Then I plunge inside her again, making her scream my name as I fuck her senseless.

Finally, I fall back on the bed and pull her on top of me, her breasts in my face, her thighs straddling my head. I suck her nipples hard as she rides me, coming hard again and again.

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