“Thank you,” I whispered into his ear.
The only reply I got was a desperate kiss as his muscles trembled against me. I didn’t think his issue had anything to do with my weight. He was fucking strong. No, he was falling apart because he wanted to fuck me, and he was holding himself back. My abs clenched and a wild heat careened through me.
I wanted him to lose control and own me.
Taking a soothing breath while forcing myself to relax, I slid the rest of the way down onto him while I stared into his brilliant blue eyes. His mouth fell open and he groaned. My muscles locked up again, since he was so fucking big that he didn’t just push on my prostate, caressing it, but rather he pummeled that pleasure button. My dick twitched, and I mewled like a kitten, not because I was trying to be sexy—I couldn’t stop it.
“Yes, oh fuck yes.” He grunted.
Legend lifted me and let me sink down along the length of his dick again, and this time the breath was knocked out of me. His thick dick bumped along my prostate the whole way, and I wasn’t worried about pain—pleasure was all I felt. That electricity zapped through me again, and my dick was a lightning rod, ready to explode with sparks from the inside out.
“It’s so good. Please. I need it,” I said as he lifted me easily again, and I sucked on his earlobe. He unleashed, fucking up into me as he let go, then did it again.
All I could do was cling.
My eyes squeezed shut as the sharp sweet wave of heat punched through my belly, excruciatingly good. An orgasm built, and I could tell the tension was going to crash through me like a tidal wave, but all I could do was hold on to Legend’s hard, sweaty muscles and let him bounce me on his dick as his personal sex toy.
“Don’t stop.” Finally working up some energy, I started moving with him so I could smash my body harder against his and get more of the amazing pleasure racing through my dick.
Legend lifted me and pulled out, and I thought I might die.
“No, no, I saiddon’tstop.” I patted his shoulders and tried to force my eyes open, but I felt drugged.
“Oh, Lolly, that’s perfect from those lips.” He went to his knees on the floor with me still wrapped around him, and I was confused until he easily laid me back on the bed. I opened my eyes just in time to close them again as he slid into my ass, and I swore the tip of his dick might pop out of my mouth because our bodies were joined so tightly. “This way I can play with these beauties,” he said.
My brow furrowed and I tried to understand what he was talking about, but then he sucked on my right nipple, his mouth pure fire on my skin. I slid my fingers into the hair on the back of his head, clutching him closer as joy zipped to my cockhead. I clawed at his shoulder with my other hand as the sensations got to be too much, too good. He shoved down the panties, then wrapped a hand around my cock and tugged.
Bliss kicked through my belly and my stomach muscles cramped. My blood pounded in my ears and my lungs couldn’t suck in oxygen. My vision grayed along the edges as my balls pumped out cum. The bright burst of my orgasm slammed through me, but then the relentless pounding my P-spot was taking rolled another, softer wave of sharp pleasure through my body and it kept going. It was like a sunset had gotten trapped inside me and slowly faded, compared to the normal one-two punch of getting off. I couldn’t really understand what had happened, but it was all good.
Legend shoved hard into my hole, and he swelled, pumping cum into me and filling my ass, something I’d never experienced with anyone else.
“Your cum is warm inside me,” I said.
With a low moan, he attacked my mouth, brutalizing it with his, and I held him closer, not wanting it to end. He shoved in deeper, and I cried out at a twinge of pain that got mixed up with the ecstasy, which made me wish he would keep fucking.
“I’m breeding you, pretty Lolly. Gonna stuff so much cum in you that you won’t ever forget who owns you. No one else will be brave enough to lay a finger on your beautiful self. You’re all mine.” He nipped my bottom lip.
I shuddered at the tasty words and could barely believe he was saying them to me— with the scars tracing lines across my face, my shoulders, and even slivers of pink in spots on my chest—but it was my ass gripping his dick. It was me he was unloading inside of. He wasn’t saying those fantastic things to anyone else. I’d missed being touched so much, but this was far beyond anything I’d ever had—more meaningful. No one had ever wanted to keep me like this. They were more than happy to fuck and vanish.
Emotions crowded inside me, and I swallowed hard. I made a noise that wasn’t anything close to a word, and Legend kissed me.
He pulled out, and I fucking hated it.
I didn’t enjoy being empty and my asshole felt as if it was gaping for about a minute after he was gone, then the odd sensation stopped. He sat back on his knees on the floor and rubbed my thighs, massaging them like he was worried he’d hurt me.
Something bad hit my nose, and I wrinkled it before sniffing myself.
“Why are we so sweaty? We’re inside in the AC.” I glanced around the room, genuinely confused. I hadn’t noticed much of the décor when we’d come in, but it only took me about three seconds to decide someone else had probably decorated it. Everything was nice, but the soft rose and tan color scheme didn’t seem to really fit Legend. He also didn’t seem like the type of guy to give too much of a shit about decorating a room. Add a few vases of roses in here, and I would be in love with it, especially with the to-die-for view from the windows and balcony across the room. The large round mirror over the dresser caught the light and made the whole place feel bright and airy. I smiled at him, and he grinned down at me.
“It’s the humidity, doll. Come on.”
“You broke me,” I said, raising my arms, half teasing, but I squeaked when he actually scooped me up with a chuckle. “Okay, I didn’t expect that twice.”
He smooched the side of my face and carried me across the room into a bathroom that had my jaw dropping. Not only was there a sizeable glassed-in shower and green marble absolutely everywhere, to our right was a white porcelain tub I could use as the bottom for a small sailboat, with a set of steps leading up to it.
“Wow, your mind is filthy, so I didn’t think you would enjoy getting clean so much,” I teased, feeling more like myself—myrealself.
He snorted and grinned, amusement glinting in his eyes. “I do have to get a few things done today, beautiful, other than bailing your pretty arse out of jail.”
