Page 92 of Brutal Games


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“For what?” she said with a soft smile.

That smile made something clench in my chest. I ignored it and unzipped my pants.

“For this,” I said, stroking my hand up and down my finally freed cock.

It had ached with every whisper of pleasure from her lips, and each time my fingers touched her perfect hole.

At the sight of it, Alisa unconsciously licked her lips.

Good girl.

“I want you raw,” I said, my voice gravelly.

It wasn’t just a want. It was a deep and primal need. I wanted to feel every minute spasm from her tight little pussy. Ineededto feel her fully.

I never fucked without a condom before, but something told me once I pressed into that pretty pussy with no barrier between us, I’d become completely addicted to the feel.

“Me too,” Alisa murmured, and I groaned.

“But first I need to take advantage of you being in this position,” I said.

I shifted, so my knees were on either side of her restrained arms. Then I placed my aching cock above her perfect breasts. I stared down at her, the afterglow of her orgasm permeating through every pore of her body.

But I wanted more.

Neededmore.

I circled the head of my cock around her left breast, and the pink bud rose to life. When I repeated the movement on her other one, the blissed out expression on her face transformed to need.

I shoved my dick into her cleavage, enjoying the feel of her soft skin against my hard cock. I squeezed her breasts tighter around my cock, enjoying the friction and her moans.

While I fucked her breasts, I squeezed down hard on her nipples, alternating between them to give both perfect buds the attention they deserved.

When I couldn’t stand another moment being outside her welcoming hole, I released my grip on her nipples and moved lower.

Uncertainty shifted into her eyes. I paused my movements.

“What is it?” I said.

Alisa focused on the window silhouetting the dark sky.

“It’s just… Are you sure you're okay having sex with me while I’m on my… period.”

I couldn’t help it, I laughed. Couldn’t she see how hard I was? How much I wanted to live inside her body.

A frown tugged down her lips, and I saw the distance brewing. I lifted my hand and brushed it across her cheek.

“Look at me,” I said, gentling my voice.

Her eyes reluctantly drifted from the window to my face.

“Don’t you know how badly I want you? Do you need me to prove it to you?” A low whimper left her mouth, and I bit downhard on her lip. I leaned back with a smile, enjoying the taste of her.

“Every time you have a twinge of cramps I will fuck you until you can’t feel your legs anymore. Every day of your period I will taste, and fuck, and twist you into all sorts of positions until I’ve drenched your body in my cum, and you can no longer deny it.”

“Really?” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. A glimmer of hope and disbelief shimmered in her eyes.

Oh, I was going to enjoy the fuck out of this.