I break the kiss to command, “Push your tits together.”
She does as I ask, biting her lip, and I slide my cock between them.
“Pinch your nipples,” I rasp.
She does, and the sight in front of me is almost too much. I have to force myself to slow down, to stop thrusting between her tits so I can last a little longer.
As I push, she opens her mouth, and my cock slides between her plump lips.
She licks and sucks, her wet mouth working with her tits, and it’s too much.
My balls tighten.
“Open wide,” I growl.
As I push all my length in, she gags. The position has her completely at my mercy, her head angled against the bed, nowhere to go. She is caught between my cock and the mattress, completely trapped.
I pump twice more and let go.
Fuck.
“That’s it. Don’t waste a single drop,” I growl.
When I can finally move, the fog in my head clears, if only for a moment. I pull free of her mouth with a soft pop.
She looks up at me, and I brace myself on my hands before taking her plush lower lip between my teeth, biting down.
The taste of blood hits my tongue as I push into her mouth.
I devour her.
When I break the kiss, I look straight into her eyes.
“Seven.”
Her brows pinch in confusion. She opens her mouth to speak, but I cut her off.
“At least seven orgasms you’ll take from me tonight, gorgeous. That’s what I owe you, if not more.”
“I’m sorry,” I add.
Confusion mars her face again. “Why?”
“For coming before you. Your pleasure always comes first, but I did say,” I add with a smirk, “you were going to get punished for teasing me.”
She rolls her eyes and snorts. “Hardly a punishment.”
I kiss her again. “Let me fuck you now, deep and good. With my cock, then my mouth, then my cock again.”
“You’re insatiable,” she says, breathless, as she grinds her pussy against my length.
I pull back and look at her suddenly. “Say I were to force you to marry me, today. What would you do?”
She narrows her eyes. “I’d probably shoot you, or stab you.”
Then her smile turns devilish. “But I’d make certain you ended up in hospital this time.”
I smirk. “At least not dead. That’s workable.”
