A small part of me wanted to push him, to see if he’d really follow through and leave me here on the edge after using me, but I also desperately needed an orgasm or two. Or three. Maybe five at this point. There was no ignoring the pulsing need I had for thismasked man, so I tugged his boxers over his cock and down his thighs to join his pants.
His member sprang out, thick and veiny. Despite the need to plan my ‘innocent’ vagina’s funeral, my mouth watered at the sight.
She’d put up a better fight than I’d anticipated, and it made my cock throb.
I need to be inside her.
Jess looked so fucking delicious on her knees, eyes watering, unable to turn away, her big pouty lips practically begging to be wrapped around me.
“Open,” I commanded.
She did so eagerly, the fight seeming to have left her body at the sight of my cock.
I grasped my length in one hand and used my grip in her hair to pull her to her knees, mouth levelwith my cock.
Her lips were open, her tongue inviting me in. I rubbed the tip of my cock against her lips, coating them with the pre-cum gathered there. Once her lips were shiny with me, I put the first few inches in her mouth, watching her eyes widen as she tried to get used to having me there.
I wasn’t small, not by any means. Even the most experienced woman struggled to take me, so I told myself to be somewhat careful with her, but when the top of her tongue ran along the bottom ridges of my cock, I couldn’t help myself.
She gagged when I thrusted into the back of her throat. Her hands landed on my thighs, pushing against me.
Poor little kitten.
Jess didn’t stand a chance. Her pathetic attempt at keeping me from thrusting into her throat failed as I jerked forward again, making her spasm around me.
Tears welled in her eyes as she stared up at me, silently pleading.
“You feel so fucking good,” I groaned. “Your mouth was made for my cock.”Thrust.“You just sit there.”Thrust. “Take it like a good girl.”Thrust.“And I’ll reward you.”Thrust.“Fuuuuck…”Thrust.
She mewled as I used her mouth like a sex toy, mascara running down the sides of her face, urging me on. I could still feel her resisting me, but she had no choice—she had to let me use her until I was finished.
I shoved myself to the back of her throat a few more times before pulling out and letting her go. She collapsed onto all fours, gasping and coughing, unaware I’d moved behind her, appreciating the view of her ripe ass now that her dress had bunched up at her hips. A tiny black string disappeared between her cheeks.
My jaw tightened, cock aching. She had no business looking this damn tempting.
Her body froze when I grazed the back of my hand just above the waistband of her thong, and a shiver ran over her when I tucked my fingers under the string and yanked hard enough to tear the thin fabric.
I crouched over her, leaning close to her ear, and spoke with a clenched jaw, holding myself back. “I want you to run one more time, little kitty, and this time, when I catch you, I’m going to fuck you so hard, the club will hear your screams over the music.” I leaned back and gave her ass a light slap. “Now.”
She scrambled to her feet and scurried away, looking behind her to see if I was following.
Her pace was slower than before, so I settled into a fast walk, stalking toward her intently. Her ass bounced as she ran, calling to me, begging me to use her, to leave her ruined for all men.
She slowed even more as she turned down a hall, almost like she was ready to be caught, so I reached out, grabbed her shoulders, and pushed her to the ground. I mounted her quickly and flippedher body over so I could grab the neckline of her strapless dress and yank it below her breasts.
Her thin, lacy bra ripped easily, and I wrapped my mouth around one of her nipples as they bounced free. She whimpered and wriggled while I sucked and nipped, twisting the other one between my fingers so it didn’t feel left out.
“Michael…” she said my fake name breathily.
It honestly pissed me off, hearing another man’s name on her lips, but I had to remind myselfIchose that name to comply with the club’s safety policies. Hearing her moan ‘Rowen’ as I plunged into her would have been everything, though.
Her little voice was so sweet and silky, pure need spilling from her with every sound she made.
It was time I heard her scream.
I positioned myself between her trembling thighs, spreading them around my waist so her bare pussy was displayed, shaved anddrippingfor me.
Before I could let myself get distracted by her perfect cunt, I grabbed my cock and lined it up with her entrance. I met her eyes a split second before shoving inside her with everything I had, bottoming out as her throat tore with a scream worth dying for.
