His eyes widened for a flicker of a second before he increased his pace. I gasped, clutching the headboard and wringing the sheets as he fucked me hard and fast. I was glad he had my legs over his shoulders, taking care that they didn’t flail or shake around too much.
My entire body felt on fire, as if he had lit up a secret pleasure switch, turning me on more and more with every touch and kiss.
“I’m gonna cum, Princess,” Sean groaned. “Gonna cum in my pretty pussy.”
My walls clamped around him as he slammed inside me, his breathing harsh. I gasped, feeling the warm spurt of his thick cum filling me up. His handsome face looked like an erotic art when he threw his head back, exposing his Adam’s apple and neck.
Just seeing him orgasm, his sweaty muscles tensing, and the deep smoky groan triggered my own.
It was smaller compared to others, but it felt hotter. I moaned, clenching him again, milking him until he pulled out with a hiss.
“Look at her,” he groaned, his hands spreading my trembling thighs to see his cum leak out of me. I whimpered when he rubbed his finger over my entrance. He tsked, “You’re wasting it, Princess. Give me a few minutes and I’ll fuck it back in you.”
What. The. Fuck.
Few minutes?
34
BAD PILLOW
SEAN
Seeing her face morph into a horrified and shocked expression made me chuckle.
I leaned back, admiring the sexy view. My balls were aching for one more fuck, one more orgasm inside her—or better yet, painting her body with it.
“You don’t wanna, Princess?” I teased her, trailing my knuckles over her calves. They quivered under my touch. Poor Princess. So sensitive. “What? Don’t glare at me. You’re the one who wanted to brat out until I put you in your place.”
She grumbled something incoherent and curled away from me. I roved my gaze over her delicate body and made sure I hadn’t hurt her. There was a light handprint of my fingers on her hips from when I had held her and fucked her. A few hickies trailing over her perky breasts, supple stomach, and inner thighs.
I crawled over her and kissed her shoulder. Her face was flushed with sweat. “My pretty girl,” I whispered, averting my kiss to her neck. Her blue eyes opened, glazed with lust and exhaustion. “You’re tired,hm?”
She nodded, almost pouting.
I smirked. “Too bad, Princess.” Manhandling her lithe body, I kept her pinned sideways and parted her legs. “I’m not done yet.”
“W-what are you doing?” She whimpered, her eyes pinned on me as I slid inside her, groaning at the warmth of her tight cavern and the slick of our cum.
“I’m fucking you sideways, Princess,” I said, my voice strained at the clench of her walls. “Marking you untilsheremembers me.”
It was crude of me to call her pussyshe,but the moan that poured out of her plum lips made me harder. Even though she called me a pervert, I knew how much she fucking loved my dirty talk.
“Relax, Princess,” I whispered, gently rubbing her clit. I didn’t want to overwhelm her when she was already so sensitive. Her legs quivered, but I held them, keeping one bent on my chest as I slowly fucked her, getting harder with each thrust. “Relax for me—thata girl. There we go.”
I groaned at the sight of her flushed pussy-lips wrapped around my cock, our cum leaking out of her each time I pistoned inside. My balls felt tight as I rolled my hips and found her sensitive spot in the sideway position.
“Fuck,” she cried out, squeezing her eyes shut and finding purchase on the sheets. “I’m gonna cum.”
“Go on,” I growled, keeping the same pace. “Cum for Daddy.”
What a good girl Chelsea was. She came right away, clamping her walls around me and letting out a soundless moan, her body shuddering with each wave of pleasure rolling through her.
“Good girl, Princess,” I whispered, kissing her leg. “Only three more to go.”
* * *
Chelsea passedout just after her fourteenth orgasm. I was upset I couldn’t give her a proper aftercare, but I was the one who made her pass out.
