By the time she started bucking her hips up, my cock was painfully hard and I was desperate to sink myself into her warmth. I’d been dying to feel her around me, to make her come apart for me …to fill her up.
That’s what this was about. It wasn't about me but about giving her what she needed so she could let go — the only way she would let me.
“Please,” she choked out, just as I landed another slap on her, my hand coming away wet.
Fucking finally.
“Please?” I echoed. “Please what?”
I waited for her answer, silently begging her to give in and nearly holding my fucking breath.
“Please…”
Tori hesitated and I let my shaft drop on her clit and glide through her folds once for good measure. She huffed, averting her gaze, before murmuring, “Please fuck me.”
“No, no, no.” I tsked. “You don’t get to take the easy way out. Give me those eyes, Love, and tell meexactlywhat you want.”
Stubbornly, she kept looking away, refusing to yield but I was a patient man. With the slightest thrusts, I maintained the friction, coaxing her to give in and submit.
Eventually — mercifully — a whimper escaped her throat and she jerked her head around. Our gazes locked, and the fire burning in her eyes sent a jolt through my core. I groaned when she thrust her hips upwards and shot me a smug smile.
“I want you to fuck me. I need you to ruin me until I can’t fucking think straight. Please, give me that fat cock, Kai.”
She was begging alright, but somehow she still managed to hold onto her air of superiority.
No matter. I heard what I wanted to hear and I’d fuck the sass right out of her if need be.
I lined my cock up with her entrance, leaned down, and pressed a kiss on her lips. My tongue dipped in for a brief dance. Drawing back, I held her gaze, and it felt as though the rope that had tethered my control had finally frayed and snapped with a crack.
I didn’t wait or ask; I justtook.
“Oh my God!” Tori gasped when I bottomed out, my balls slapping against her ass with a satisfying slap of skin on skin.
I ground my pelvis against her clit, pushing myself as deep inside her as possible. Only when her jaw went slack did I pull out almost to the tip before ramming myself back in.
“Christ, you’re so wet for me. Feels like fucking heaven,” I grunted, immediately setting a brutal pace.
Her moans turned into screams when I grabbed her ankles, put them on my shoulders and buried my cock in her delicious wetness.
“You feel so fucking good. I knew you would. This pussy was made for me, can’t be any other way.”
Sweat dripped down my back and ran down the side of my neck as I pounded into her, not holding back.
“Yesss!” Tori hissed, her nails biting into my arms. “Give it to me. Fuck me. Please, fuck me!”
I huffed in amusement even though my balls were pulling up tight. “Look at you. You look even better than I imagined.”
“Knew you were having wet dreams about me,” she teased.
I shook my head and slowed my thrusts down. “So mouthy.”
“What you gonna do about it?”
There it was again, the fire burning in her eyes. It was the fire I had never wanted to see extinguished, the one I wanted to fan and control at the same time. I'd just have to be careful not to get burned in the process.
“Gonna” — thrust — “fuck the” — “sass” — thrust — “right” — thrust — “out of” — thrust — “you.”
“You can try,” she mocked.
