Page 59 of Stolen Innocence


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He increased the pressure on my clit, flicking it with his tongue as he pumped his fingers in and out of me, and I exploded.

“Fuck,” I cried out, my body shuddering as waves of pleasure washed over me.

When I finally stopped shaking, he lifted his head and looked up at me, his eyes smoldering.

“You’re so beautiful when you come,” he murmured, his voice thick with desire. “So beautiful.”

He kissed his way up my body, pausing to slowly lick my nipples, circling them with his tongue. They were sensitive, and each velvety touch sent shivers down my spine.

“I love you, Alissa,” he says, cupping my breasts in his large hands. “I love you so much.”

“I love you too, Gregor,” my voice was barely above a whisper.

His mouth captured mine again and his kiss was hungry and demanding, his tongue sliding against mine as his hands roamed over my body.

I could feel his cock, rock hard and throbbing against my thigh, and I reached down to stroke it. The soft skin contrasting with hardness within, I couldn’t get my whole hand around his girth, and the way he filled me was beyond compare.

“Fuck,” he growled, thrusting into my hand.

“I want you inside me. I want to feel your cock, all of you with nothing between us,” I moaned, wrapping my legs around his waist. “I need you.”

“You have me,” he murmured as he shifted his hips.

I gasped as the thick head of his cock slid down my slit. My wetness coating his shaft. I needed this man more than I needed air to breath. I had been right all along, he had totally ruined me for others.

My legs opened in response to his gentle nudging, and he sank into me, inch by inch, filling me up and stretching me open.

“Fuck,” he groaned. “You feel so good.”

I rocked my hips, urging him deeper, and he slipped into me until his cock was buried to the hilt.

“You’re so tight,” he moaned.

“I love how you fill me,” I gasped, and I lifted my ass wanting to feel him as deep as possible.

“My perfect rose.”

“Take me,” I whispered, looking up at him through half-closed eyes. “I want to feel you come inside me.”

“Fuck.” He gripped my hips as he started to move, thrusting in and out of me, his pace increasing with every stroke.

“Harder,” I begged.

He fucked me harder, slamming into me, his hips bucked against me as he pounded his cock deep.

I clung to him, digging my nails into his back.

He groaned, his voice hoarse with lust. “So hot and wet for me.”

I didn’t want him to stop, I didn’t want this moment to ever end. The sensation was beyond anything I had experienced. My pussy tightened around his shaft as he thrust deeper. I could feel another orgasm building inside me, coiled tight and hot and ready to burst.

“Oh,” I cried out.

“Are you ready to come for me again?” he ground into me harder, each thrust punctuating his words.

“Yes,” I gasped. “Oh God, yes.”

His cock pounded me, his rhythm becoming erratic as he got closer to his orgasm. “Come for me, Alissa,” he moaned.

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