Fuck, yes.
“Goddammit, I wasn’t prepared for this,” he says. “I didn’t expect fucking your sweet pussy bareback would be this good.”
I whimper and nod in agreement.
“So fucking good,” he says, sliding in and out of me.
I clench around him, wanting more.
“Christ,” he says and gives me more.
When both his hands cup my breasts and his fingers tug at my nipples while he slams his cock deep, I think I’m seeing stars.
I can only imagine how lewd this scene would be if we were to get caught. Me naked, folded over a metal bench, my hands bound to the railing, while my boyfriend rams in and out of my pussy.
My boyfriend.
With the baggage I was carrying, I never dared to believe this could even be a reality. All this time, I was certain my trailer trash family’s callous actions would prevent me from getting close to anyone.
Kaz accepts every part of me.
He yanks my ponytail, jarring me out of my musing. The tingling sensation at my scalp sends a flurry of thrills down my spine.
“Your pussy was made for my cock, Harley.”
God, yes.
He grinds into me at a furious pace.
It’s wild. Unrestrained. He dominates every part of me.
“Youwere made for me,” he says through gritted teeth.
Fuck, yeah.
“I own every part of you. You hear me?”
I nod.
“Mine.”Pump.“You.”Pump.“Are.”Pump.“Fucking.”Pump.“Mine.”
I hum and offer an eager nod.
He’s so deep, I’m not sure I ever want him to pull out.
With each hard thrust, he pushes me closer to the edge.
I’m shaking all over, and he grips a hand at my waist to hold me steady.
I’m so close.
“Baby, there isn’t much left to me.”
I grunt.
He slides his cock all the way out before shoving it back in. He reaches between us, where his cock disappears inside me, before his fingers find my clit. I arch and twist, but my restraints limit my movements. As he drives in and out of me, he closes his fingers around my bundle of nerves. “Now, be a good girl and come all over your master’s cock.”
Stars explode behind my vision and I go off like a damn rocket.
