“I’ve already had it four times today,” she says. "I don't think I'm capable of taking any more."
"Is that a challenge, little bird?" I ask. "Because I don't need to use my cock to make you come."
Her pulse flutters underneath my fingertips. She loves it when I talk dirty to her.
I drag my hand down her chest to cup her breasts.
“I should warn you that I’m going to be a jealous man tonight,” I say. “I don’t like the idea of other men looking at you in this dress.”
“You can’t be serious.” She giggles, and that sound goes straight to my cock.
“Unfortunately, I’m dead serious.”
“You were the one who bought this dress for me,” she says.
I slide my hand inside the neckline, groaning when I feel the soft weight of her tits in my palm. This woman is such a hot little turn-on.
I lean down and press my lips against the shell of her ear.
“I didn’t think it would make your tits look so hypnotizing,” I say, rolling her hard nipples between my fingers. “All I can think about now is having these big tits bouncing on top of me while I bury every inch of my cock inside you. And it drives me insane knowing that every other man is going to be thinking the same thing.”
There’s a playful glimmer in her eyes. She wants to push my limits, see how far I’ll go.
"I thought you said other men were allowed to look," she says innocently. "As long as you're the only man who got to touch."
"Doesn't mean that I'll like it," I grit out.
“Maybe I can do something to make you feel better about it," she says, standing and turning to face me. She holds my gaze as she falls to her knees.
Good God.
I brush my thumb over her lower lip as she unbuckles my belt and tugs down my pants. She sucks in a breath when she sees how hard and angry my cock is for her. She looks up at me as she starts to stroke it.
"What have I done to you, little bird?" I say. "I took an innocent girl and turned her into a horny little fiend.”
She sucks the swollen tip into her mouth while keeping those pretty eyes on me.
"I want you to mark me," she says, her eyes glowing with desire. "I want you on my skin."
“Tell me what you really want, little darling.”
“I want you to come on my tits.” She blinks up at me.
She’s flushed from head to toe, her skin rosy in the lamplight. Her plump mouth is stretched around my cock as she tries to take me deeper inside her.
"You're a vision,bella," I say. "You appear like a sweet princess to everyone else, but only the king knows what his little girl is really like behind closed doors. She's a dirty little slut for the king’s cock.”
I thrust deeper inside her, making her eyes water.
"This is what you were made for, princess," I say. "You were made to take my cock down your throat like a good girl."
Tears spill down her temples, but she's still so fucking eager to please.
"It's too big for you, but you try so hard to take all of it," I say. "You want to make Daddy proud, don't you? You'll do everything just so I can have a few stolen moments of this forbidden heaven."
I hold the back of her head and begin fucking her mouth.
"Show me where you want my come, princess," I say.
