“So am I.”
She pushes her ass against me. “Then what are you waiting for?”
I fuck her slow and deep at first, then faster, spanking her wet ass with sharp, echoing smacks. Each one stings more on wet skin, and she begs for harder.
"Your pussy is addicted to my cock already," I growl.
"Fuck yes, don't stop," she demands.
I rub her clit furiously until she comes again, legs buckling. I follow seconds later, pulling out to watch my cum stripe her ass and wash away down the drain.
Back in the bedroom, I push her onto the bed on her back. "Legs spread." She obeys, pussy glistening, still swollen from everything I've done to her. I dive in, eating her greedily, tongue fucking her cunt, sucking her clit, fingers teasing her entrance until she's thrashing.
"Ethan... please," she begs.
"Beg properly."
"Please fuck my pussy again. I need your cock."
I crawl up her body, pin her wrists above her head with one hand, and thrust in deep. "This cunt belongs to me now, Liz. All mine."
"Yes, yours," she moans, legs wrapping around my waist.
I pound into her, grinding against her clit with every stroke. I release her wrists to spank her tits lightly, then her thighs, marking her with faint pink handprints. She arches into every slap, loving the dominance.
"Good girl," I say over and over, and each time her cunt squeezes my cock harder.
We build together until she comes again, screaming my name, pussy milking me desperately. I flip her onto her stomach, pull her hips up, and drive back in.
"Ass up higher," I order and spank her as I fuck her in the prone position, hard and possessive, until she begs me to cum inside her.
I bury myself deep and let go, filling her cunt with hot spurts as her walls flutter around me, drawing out every drop.
I collapse on top of her with another yell, but then slide beside her and turn her to face me. Her body curls against mine as I stroke her back.
I've wanted this for so long, and it's even better than I imagined. I’ll never get enough of this woman.
"That was incredible," she murmurs, pressing a kiss to my chest.
I smile into her hair. "We're just getting started, good girl."
She groans a protest about being tired, but when I crush my mouth to hers, she eagerly kisses me back.
I spend the night doing exactly what she asked me to, fucking her until she’s ruined for all other men.
Because she’s mine.
Nobody else can ever have her.
And in the process, she ruins me. But that’s no surprise.
I’ve been hers since I first laid eyes on her.
Epilogue
LIZ
I used to hate Christmas.
