“I’m going to fuck your tits, baby girl, and then I’m going to paint them with my cum. But first I need you to come on my cock.”
His fingers find my clit and pinch. A spike of pleasurable pain runs through me and I cry out. My orgasm rises as he continues to thrust,his hips picking up speed, the tip of him hitting my cervix, giving me all of him.
“Reed, I’m going to come,” I shout.
“That’s it, give it to me. Squeeze my cock as you come on it, baby girl.” I fall over the edge into ecstasy, an ecstasy that only one man has ever given me.
He pulls free of me and I hear him fumbling around in the bedside drawer. He brings a bottle of lube towards his cock, squeezes a stream onto it, throws the bottle to the side, and begins rubbing the liquid up and down his shaft.
Moving up the bed, he straddles my chest; his pupils are blown, the brown completely obliterated by black.
“Push them together for me, baby. Yeah, just like that, make it nice and tight for me,” he murmurs as he brings my hands up to my chest and pushes my tits together with them.
Holy shit, this is so hot.
Reed takes his cock in his hand and slides it into the valley between my breasts, grunting his pleasure as he begins to thrust.
On every upwards stroke, his cock nudges my chin, so I dip my head and open my mouth, licking him with every pass of his cock.
“Fuck, yes,” he groans, “just like that.”
From this view I can see every emotion that crosses his face, every moment of pleasure he experiences is mine to witness.
His fingers find my nipples again, squeezing them rhythmically with every thrust.
“Sooo, hot,” I moan. His head drops forwards, his eyes meeting mine.
“One day I’ll suck our baby’s milk from these gorgeous tits.”
Oh fuck —fuck, fuck, fuck.
“Yes, yes, yes,” I chant. “Come on me, Reed, mark me with your cum. Show me who I belong to.” His thrusts speed up, his eyes narrow on me.
“Open that mouth nice and wide, baby. Let me feed you some of my cum before I cover these tits.”
I do exactly as he says, opening my mouth wide and sticking my tongue out. It’s Reed’s tipping point; he throws his head back and shouts towards the ceiling as his orgasm takes over.
His cum shoots out over my tongue and chin. He quickly pulls away and the remaining ropes of his release splatter my tits and chest.
He’s a panting mess as he leans on one hand and hovers over me with his cock still in his grip.
“Jesus, fuck,” he mutters as his gaze roves over me. “You look fucking stunning like this.”
I bring a finger up to my chest, scooping up some of his cum, and bring it to my mouth, sucking it off with a moan.
“Delicious,” I murmur, repeating the process again and again.
“Fuck, baby, you’re going to marry me.” My eyes widen, my mouth popping open in shock.
“Reed, tell me that wasn’t a proposal.” He chuckles, his eyes creasing at the corners with his smile.
“Baby, you’ll know when I propose. There won’t be a doubt in your mind that I’m making you mine.”
“You’ll need to speak with my parents first.”
“It’s the only reason my ring’s not already on your finger.” His hand cups my jaw, his thumb stroking along my lips, gathering the cum that lingers there. “Let’s get you in the shower.”
“You did make me rather dirty. I think it’s only fair that you clean me.”
