“Then I better have my wicked way with you properly one last time.” I opened my eyes to glare at him, and he only grinned as he pulled my skirt down so I wouldn’t be flashing his men. Instead of letting me walk or making me put on my shoes, he carried me into the house and upstairs toward his bedroom.
My head felt floaty, and I snuggled against his front, rather than make any attempt to sort out how I was feeling—other than happy and good. When I opened my eyes again, Legend was staring at me, and I’d never seen anyone look at me quite like that. I felt as if he wanted to consume me.
When we got into his room, he didn’t take me to the bed, and instead, he set me on the dresser in front of the round mirror on the wall. Legend finished the job he’d started and ripped the dress the rest of the way to the hem, peeling it off me, his own personal sex butterfly emerging. I wanted to roll my eyes, but the display of strength had my cock plumping again, even though I’d just gotten off. He teased his fingertips over my bralette and flashed a smile that showed every tooth he owned.
“Show off for me, Lolly.”
Licking my lips, I got up onto my knees on the dresser top and ran my hands over my sides, then up along my neck, arching my back. My hip twinged, but I ignored it. My dick surged to life as I carefully turned on the spot to show him my ass and glanced over my shoulder at him.
He groaned, palming his dick. When I straightened, he was staring directly into my eyes through the mirror, but then his gaze cut down my body. I tilted my ass toward him so he could get a good eyeful.
He spun me on the spot, and I gasped as he bent and attacked my right nipple through the flimsy fabric, tugging on it enough that the little bit of pain from my nipple getting caught between his teeth twisted up in my gut, turning into ecstasy. Precum pearled in my slit, teasing my cockhead in a distracting way. He did the same thing to the other side, then tugged the fabric down and sucked, covering my entire nipple with his mouth. He was rougher than he’d been in the past. I loved it. I ran my fingers through his hair and each tug of his lips on my nipple made my cockhead throb.
“Legend,” I whined.
“You want me inside you, pretty Lolly?” he asked, then sucked again.
Nodding, I wasn’t sure what to do because I was balancing on my knees on the dresser, but he solved the issue for me.
“Turn around again,” he snarled in my ear.
I did as he said. Precum gleamed on my cockhead, drawing my attention, and another wave of fire washed through me at the sight of myself in the mirror, turned on and waiting to get fucked. I was able to watch him walk over, pick up the lube from his nightstand, and open his shorts. My mouth watered as he dumped what seemed to be half the bottle on his massive dick, then smoothed it around. He glanced over and smirked at me, then emptied the rest of the bottle onto his palm before tossing it. When he reached me, he didn’t screw around, simply slipped a thick finger into my hole, quickly followed by two more. I moaned and leaned my hands against the mirror anchored to the wall. My reflection jiggled, and I didn’t think what I was doing was a great idea, but I couldn’t hold myself up without my hands.
“Do you need me to get down so you can—”
“No, you’re at the perfect height,” he said with a laugh.
What is he talking about?I glanced back and realized he was right. All he had to do was step forward—since he was so tall—and start spreading my asshole open with his dick. My eyes shut all on their own at the burn of being stretched. I held my breath as he shoved into me, not taking his time or giving me room to get used to his size. I went from empty to full in only a few seconds, and my body spasmed around his girth. I panted and slid my hand down to my dick, tugging to keep myself hard as I got used to him, but he grabbed my hand and slapped it back against the mirror.
“You’re mine, Lolly. And I take care of what’s mine.” He slipped his lubed hand to my dick and teased my shaft. While I squirmed all around making some embarrassing sounds, he toyed with my cockhead. I gasped and opened my eyes, and only when I was staring at him again, did he start to move.
The pleasure and pain tangled up into one crazy knot of ecstasy. He was so large that he nudged my prostate no matter what he did, which meant that as he started to pick up speed, waves of pleasure spread through my insides. The soft tension quickly took over and danced through my stomach, which was countered by the harsh joy of him tugging my cock. I was getting everything at once—which was too much, too fast—and my ending rushed in on me, literally from all sides.
I was going to come. This orgasm was going to break me.
It didn’t matter, though. Legend must’ve been keyed up from what we were doing in the Jeep because he pistoned his hips, rattling the dresser. I held on to the mirror for dear life and the back clattered against the wall. I gasped as the frame dropped to the dresser, but thankfully the glass didn’t shatter, just banged against my knees as Legend continued to fuck me. From this angle I had a clear view of him jerking me off, my dick disappearing from view into his hand. He gave me the sexiest fucking smirk in the world.
Seeing the little holes in my bralette from his teeth while feeling his strokes overloaded my body, and I went over the edge, splashing cum onto the mirror. Large splotches of white jizz blasted my reflection. Legend buried himself in me, and I gasped because he touched just the slightest bit deeper. His cock swelled bigger and noticeable warmth spread inside my ass. He sank his teeth into my neck, and a pleasant aftershock racked my body. I squeezed on his dick, and he moaned.
“My husband. I’m going to get to do this every day.” He did the filthiest thing I’d seen in a long time and drew a heart on the mirror, using my cum to do it. I groaned before I had a laughing fit, all with him still lodged deep inside me.
“I’m not your husband yet.”
He frowned, but I grinned at him over my shoulder.
I held up my left hand. “I want a pink diamond, thanks. A princess cut. In white gold.”
“You’ve put some thought into this, have you?” He rested his chin on the top of my head.
“Yes.” I stared directly into his eyes, and he laughed, hugging me close.
“Anything you want, love.” He pressed his mouth to the side of my neck, and I strained so that I could lean back and get an awkward kiss. I didn’t want him to pull out yet, so I would put up with stretching my body at strange angles.
“I could definitely see us doing this for the rest of my life.”
Legend rocked his hips, dragging his cock out and slamming it back in. He hadn’t gone down. “Good, because I like to fuck, so you will be.”
Laughing, I nodded as he began to move again, and with the determined gleam in his eyes, who knew how many times I would get off before he was finished with me?
