Every plunge created even more desire, his possessive hold awakening the darkness locked deep inside. Even the friction we created together was like sweet magic.
My heart pulsed in my throat.
My lips were swollen from the rough kisses.
My pussy ached.
And all I could think of was wanting more.
I was lost, spiraling out of control. When he squeezed his fingers around my neck, the electric vibrations pushed me into the most intense orgasm I’d ever experienced.
“Oh. Oh. Oh.” My body jerked as the sweet moment of ecstasy ignited every nerve ending.
“That’s a good girl. Come for me. Slicken my cock. I need to fill you with my seed.”
His dirty talk was perfect and as a rush of stars floated in front of my eyes, I felt more than just the bliss of satisfaction. I felt more alive than I had in years.
The air crackled with lust and electricity, but also something even more intense.
Utter blinding need.
He didn’t slow, teaching me how powerful his domination and savagery could be. I was blinded, yet able to see the darkness in his eyes.
So powerful.
So controlling.
We rocked together, his cock swelling more than before. He was stretching me, the ache deep in my tight channel unreal.
So powerful.
So intense.
Out of breath, all I could do was breathe his name. When I did, he captured my mouth as he’d done before, the kiss as if from a man starving. I clung to him, still shaking all over.
There was no thinking.
No way of stopping the emotions rolling through me.
We were both desperate. As he dominated my tongue, I swept my fingers through his hair, digging my nails into his scalp as I tugged the same way he’d done with me.
As his body tensed, I squeezed my pussy muscles until a growl slipped past the kiss. He slammed into me, harder.
Faster.
There was nothing like the feeling of being so lost in one man.
If only for a few precious moments.
As soon as he erupted deep inside, he broke the kiss, both of us gasping as another wave jetted from his body into mine.
For a few seconds, we took deep breaths. His forehead was pressed against mine.
His hand still wrapped around my throat.
His cock still buried deep inside.
Right or wrong.
