I trust him.
My hips tilt even more, the slight pinch of pain easing as he works his finger into my back hole. The forbidden sensation has my pussy throbbing, needing to be filled.
Like he can read my mind, he spreads my legs just slightly and I feel his hard length trail from my clit up to the opening of my pussy and push inside just slightly. He feels extra big as he enters me because of our position. He pulls back and then pushes in again, further this time, and we both groan.
“Fuck, you feel so tight, Jay.” He keeps pulling out and pushing inside me, timing his thrusts with his thumb in my ass.
That’s the first time he’s used a nickname on me. One that only a select few people use. Coming from his mouth it sounds like sex, and my body must like it because I can feel myself getting wetter.
When he finally bottoms out against my ass cheeks, he gently pulls his thumb out of my ass and leans over me. “Tell me you’re mine,” he whispers in my ear as he pulls back an inch and then slams into me. “Tell me, Jordan.” He does it again, pausing when he bottoms out.
I don’t answer because I’m not sure what to say. Is this just a heat of the moment thing or is he asking a real question?
When he pulls away completely, I feel the loss of him immediately. I go to look behind me when he grabs my hair and shoves my head back down, adjusting my hips so my ass is up, my legs are spread, and my back is arched. I’m waiting for him to enter me again when I feel the sharp sting of his hand strike my ass cheek.
I yelp and he does it again but to my other cheek. “Answer me. Tell me what I want to hear.”
“I don’t know,” I moan.
Another quick spank. “Yes, you do. If you want me to answer for you then I will.” I feel his heavy cock slap my clit and I whimper.
I finally feel the head of him at my entrance and I shift my hips backward so he’s sitting just inside of me.
“This pretty little pussy is aching for a cock to fill her, isn’t she?”
I whimper at his words. “Please, I need it.” I beg.
And then inch by inch he pushes inside me and when he gets fully seated, he pulls back almost all the way and says, “You.”Slam.“Are.”Slam.“Mine.”Slam.
It’s like he’s punishing me with each push and pull of his hips and I love it.
“Yours,” I whisper to myself.
“What was that? Say it again.” Lucas reaches around me, pinching my clit as he continues to thrust his hips.
“I’m yours,” I say with more conviction. And that’s when I feel another orgasm start to peak.
“Come on my cock, beautiful. Let me watch my girl break apart so I can come inside my pussy.”
My girl. My pussy.
Those words trigger something inside of me and I come.
Hard.
The force of the orgasm takes over my whole body as I feel him start to come too and I meet him thrust for thrust as the hot spurts of his cum coat my insides.
He continues to assault my pussy, drawing out our combined pleasure, while he grips the sides of my hips with enough strength to bruise.
I love the feeling of his strong hands holding onto me. Not treating me like I’m some breakable doll. It makes me feel safe and simultaneously turns me on.
He drags me up gently by the front of my neck to suck on the spot just below my ear. “Mine,” he growls and I shudder one last time.
When he finally pulls out of me, I collapse on the bed. Utterly exhausted. I can feel his release seep onto the mattress,but I’m too spent to care. I look at the clock on my side table and it says 3:13 AM.
Fuck.
A second later, I feel Lucas push his fingers inside of me. “God, we look good together.” He pulls his fingers out and rubs my clit, and then pushes them back into me. Although I can’t see what he’s doing, I can tell he’s pushing his cum back inside my pussy, and goosebumps rise on my body at the thought.
