Her body tenses, waiting for me as I unbutton my shirt, letting it drop to the floor of my brother’s room. They’re all downstairs, waiting, and my lips tilt with the thought that soon they’ll be hearing her scream my name.
She twitches at the clink of my belt buckle, her chest rising and falling faster when the dull thud of my pants hitting the carpet sound around us. I grip my dick, squeezing the base hard and shivering at the intense sensation that rolls over me.
“Who do you belong to, Dove?” I question, kneeling between her still-splayed thighs. Her pussy glints in the morning light, and I have to bite my lip to stop the growl that wants to leave them from escaping.
“Y–you,” she replies, swallowing, and this time I can’t hold back the purr that rumbles in my chest.
“That’s right, Dove,” I tell her, leaning over her delectable body and lining myself up with her dripping entrance. “You belong to the Tailor boys now. You’re fucking ours.”
I surge forward, and the cry of pleasure that falls from her lips sends a zing of pleasure straight to my balls, filling me with liquid fucking fire at how tightly she grips me.
“Fuck, Aeron. You’re so big,” she gasps, her legs coming up and thighs trying to clench together to stop me from going any deeper.
“And you’re going to take every fucking inch like a good little doll, aren’t you?” I snarl, my palms gliding up her arms to clasp our hands together, keeping them above her head.
“Y–yes, sir.” Her thighs open again, and she gasps when I surge forward more, smashing our pelvises together until I’m fully seated to the hilt.
“Such a good fuck doll,” I praise in a gravelly voice, feeling wetness coat my dick as the words soothe her. I’ve never cared topraise a woman before, but she responds so well to it that I find myself unable to stop. I move my hips, and my teeth clench at how fucking good she feels wrapped around me. So warm, and wet, and fucking tight. I won’t last long at this rate. “I’m going to fuck this delicious pussy so hard that you’ll be feeling me inside you for weeks,” I growl into her ear, and she whimpers as I pick up the pace, thrusting hard and fast into her tight channel. God, it feels fucking incredible, and I can’t help but run my tongue up the column of her neck to lick at the sweat that drips down it. Fucking delicious.
“Aeron–god–fuck–that feels so fucking good!”
Her moans spur me on, my body demanding that I fuck her brutally. Letting go of her hands and growling out for her to keep them there, I push up onto my knees and grab her ass, hauling her up so I can go deeper.
We both groan at the new angle, and I can feel her tightening around me, choking my dick just like I told her to.
Such a good fucking girl.
“That’s it, Dove, come for your master,” I grit out, one hand digging into her hip as the other makes its way to her swollen clit. The noise our bodies make as they slam together is fucking music to my ears, and her cries only grow louder when I strum the bundle of nerves nestled at the apex of her thighs.
Her whole body stiffens, and it takes all my strength to hold her as she bucks wildly, her inner walls gripping me so tightly that it’s a monumental effort not to come inside her right now.
I hold off—barely—watching as every stroke of my cock sends her spiraling into the depths of shuddering ecstasy. Her mouth is open on a silent scream as she comes, and she’s so fucking beautiful that it takes my breath away.
Unable to hold back any longer, I pull out, grunting in satisfaction when she squirts all over me as I hit a sweet spot on the way out. Shit, that was fucking hot.
Letting her legs drop to the bed, her whole body lax and pliant, I move so that I brace my knees either side of her glorious tits. She lifts the blindfold up to look up at me as I stroke myself; her eyes go wide when she catches the glint of silver at my tip.
“No wonder that felt so fucking good,” she breathes out, licking her lips as I furiously pump my dick.
Knox may like to fill her up to bursting with his cum—he has a breeding kink after all—but I want to cover her in my seed. I want everyone to know that I have marked her as mine and that she belongs to me, even after she’s washed it off.
“Open wide, Dove,” I hiss out, and the sight of her pink tongue sticking out in readiness for my load undoes me.
With a deep growl, my dick pulses, hot cum shooting out and covering her tongue, lips, and chin. Fuck, some even lands on her cheek and in her hair, and it’s enough to have more spurting out of my tip.
When I’ve finally finished marking her, I slump, knowing that my weight is probably crushing her but unable to give a fuck. Covering her pussy back in the basement was exquisite, even if I couldn’t see it, but it’s nothing compared to seeing her entire face glistening with my release.
“Can't. Breathe,” she rasps out, and heaving a sigh, I roll off, landing on my back on the bed next to her, staring up at the ceiling while I get my breath back, my chest heaving. “Jesus, Aeron.”
I chuckle, the sound surprising even to my ears, and I look over to see her gazing at me, eyes wide and those lush lips parted, cum dripping down her chin and the side of her face.
She’s fucking breathtaking.
Something tightens in my chest, my tarnished soul telling me she’s finally ours now. Ours to cherish. Ours to destroy.
Reaching out, I gather a drop of cum on my thumb, taking it to her lips and pushing the digit inside. She laps at it greedily, and a rumble of satisfaction sounds in my chest.
“Much as I love this look on you, Dove…” I sigh, withdrawing my thumb and watching a string of her saliva cling to the tip. My dick fucking twitches at the sight, like we haven’t just exploded with the best orgasm to date. “You need to shower and get ready.”
