As soon as she came down from the high, I eased her to the rug, not wasting any time. With her legs bent and split wide open, I dropped my head.
Her moans turned ragged, her fingers digging into the bearskin pelt as I buried my face into her wetness.
Sweet like honey.
I took my time, dragging my tongue along her swollen folds, inhaling her delicious scent.
She mewed, her body twisting and turning beneath me. With her eyes cinched closed, I could tell she was on another plane. Watching her was exciting, especially the way she flicked her fingers back and forth across her nipples.
Slowing my actions, I drove two fingers inside her sweet cunt, growling the moment her muscles gripped tightly, pulling my fingers in even deeper.
With her breathing labored, she twisted her nipples while bucking up from the carpet. I didn’t allow her the moment of rapture just yet, smacking her pussy lips several times.
The shock on her face was priceless, her moans becoming louder.
Once again, I buried my face, my actions more aggressive. She bucked wildly, tossing her head back and forth.
With another series of savage smacks on her pussy lips, I drove four fingers inside.
That was all my lovely flower could handle. The orgasm was powerful, strangled moans a clear indication I’d pushed her into ecstasy.
It was at that moment I realized my mistake with her. Everything of importance in my life I’d taken by force. Not merely by the wealth and opportunities afforded by my family. While the trinkets and toys were nice, the true value in a possession was the brutal success of acquisition.
For all the wrong reasons, I’d already made a choice.
As of now, she’d become my possession as well.
With that fueling more than the raging fire under my skin, I finished undressing while she remained concentrating on breathing.
She was even more beautiful with her makeup ruined, a trickle of eyeliner staining her skin. Her skin was glowing, shimmeringin the lighting. When I crowded the space between her legs, I enjoyed the view for a few precious seconds while I stroked the base of my cock. Not that I needed any priming. With her I remained completely aroused.
Shifting my hips, I used my thigh to press her legs further apart. I slipped my hand between us, positioning my cockhead against her tight opening. Another mew was all it took for me to lose control. The surge of hunger was entirely primal, so much so I thrust the entire length of my cock inside.
Her arms were at her sides, her fingers firmly entrenched around the rug, yet she lifted her body into a deep arc. Presenting herself like a feast for a ravenous animal.
I took full advantage, pulling out and plunging into her again. The force created a brutal thud. With my dick buried deep inside, I released the breath I was holding. Her muscles squeezed around my flesh to the point I was certain I’d lose it.
Not yet.
Not until I’d had my fill.
I raised my torso higher, the view of her captivating. I cradled her jaw with one hand, slowly lowering down until I was able to taste her sweet lips again. With the other, I cupped the heavy weight of one perfect breast, rolling my thumb across her taut nipple.
Her lush mouth opened, another sweet invitation.
My tongue swept inside, tasting her as if for the first time. As our tongues danced in a fiery display of dominance, I fucked her in a smooth rhythm, wanting nothing more than to enjoy every second of time spent together.
I rubbed my hand down the silkiness of her arm to the nip in her waist, brushing the tips to her hip, then down further to the softness of her thigh before bending and pulling one knee over my shoulder.
Her eyes were half open, her eyelashes lazily skimming across her cheeks. I shifted to her other leg, caressing every inch of skin all the way to her knee until I had her leg over my shoulder.
Now with both hands on the carpet, she concentrated on watching my eyes, observing me as I fucked her. Her body wasn’t simply betraying her any longer. She was offering full surrender to a man she should be very much afraid of.
I could feel every shred of my control evaporating.
With my hips swiveling relentlessly, I fucked her long and hard. The way her sweet pussy was coating my cock as I powered into her was telling. She was as desperate for me as I was for her. The way her copper hair fanned out across the rug was a powerful draw, so vulnerable yet so resilient.
I lowered my head, burying my face in the curve of her neck, inhaling her intense fragrance. The sweep of her hand around my neck, pulling me closer allowed another growl to escape. Losing myself in her was unexpected, as much as finding a woman of her virtue in the sea of piranhas that was my life.
