I feel myself spiraling toward an intense orgasm.
Just when I think I can’t take it anymore, he pulls away, a wicked smirk on his lips.
“You taste so fucking good,” he groans, licking his fingers clean.
“Why the fuck… did you…?” Just as I’m about to whine, I see him reaching for his discarded pants.
“Condom,” he explains, fishing one out of his wallet. He tears it open with his teeth, then rolls it on his cock.
“How responsible of you,” I say as I reach down to my pussy and start to finger myself. I play with myself more intensely, fueled by his gaze.
My fingers plunge deeper and harder into my slick folds, the sound of wetness filling the air.
I writhe and moan, every nerve in my body on fire, craving the sensation of his big, hard cock filling every inch of me. I tilt my head to meet his hungry eyes as he strokes himself in response to my pleasure.
“Fuck, krasotka,” he growls, “I want to fuck your tight pussy until we both explode.”
He kneels before me and watches as I relentlessly finger-fuck myself.
I can’t stop now, desperate for release, as every inch of my body trembles with anticipation.
I moan and arch my back, feeling the wetness pooling beneath me on the sofa and slicking up my ass.
“You are so fucking wet.” His thumb joins in the frenzy, rubbing relentlessly against my swollen clit until I cry out in ecstasy and come all over my own fingers.
But he doesn’t allow me a moment of rest, his eyes locking onto mine as he positions himself at my entrance. Without hesitation, he plunges deep inside me, sending waves of pleasure coursing through my body.
Fuck, I’m so gone.
It’s reckless, dangerous—exactly what I need.
18
Wren
My entire body explodes in pleasure. I’m completely filled by him, and it’s indescribable. He starts moving in slow, deep strokes that have me seeing stars.
D’s got me pinned, his strength overwhelming. It’s too much and not enough all at once. I should hate feeling this out of control, but fuck if I don’t want more.
His hips move in a steady rhythm with mine, driving his thick, throbbing cock deep inside me with each powerful thrust. My body responds eagerly, every nerve tingling and sparking with pleasure as he hits all the right spots. Wave after wave of ecstasy washes over me as I surrender to his relentless movements.
“Faster,” I urge, wrapping my legs around his waist to pull him in deeper.
He complies eagerly, picking up the pace and slamming into me with reckless abandon. Our bodies slap together with each powerful thrust, and I scream out in ecstasy.
“Fuck yes,” D grunts, his hands gripping my hips tightly as he pounds into me.
Every inch of me is vibrating with pleasure, and I know I’m close to the edge once again.
“Harder,” I moan, unable to get enough of him as he pounds into me with unrelenting force.
He crushes his lips against mine, rough and demanding. He tastes like whiskey and danger. His body’s all hard muscle, pressing me into the leather. I grab at his chest, feeling it heave under my fingers.
“Fuck,” I gasp when he finally lets me breathe. My whole body’s on fire, every nerve screaming. “I’m gonna—”
D’s eyes are dark, hungry. “Not yet,krasotka,” he growls. “We’re just getting started.”
He shifts suddenly, yanking my leg up and over his shoulder. I’m split wide open, my body bent in ways that would snap a normal person. The new angle hits something deep, and I can’t bite back the gasp that escapes me.
