Page 66 of Wild Dream


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That is all I need. If there was any thread of my control left, it’s now been busted, snapped completely. While plucking hernipple with my fingers, I focus my mouth on her other tit. The moment my lips touch her warm skin, she moans and arches her back for me.

Sucking on her tit, I sink my teeth into her flesh, loving the little noises she makes with each passing second. But as fun as feasting on her great fucking tits is, I need to taste her cunt. So I release her tits with both my mouth and my hand and shift down her body.

“Axton,” she whimpers.

Throwing her legs over my shoulders, I bury my face in her pussy. Then I flatten my tongue to taste her entire cunt, swirling her clit before I suck on it, flicking it a few times. I feel her hands in my hair, her fingers gripping the strands as she pulls me closer to her.

Releasing her leg with one of my hands, I slip my fingers between her legs and slide two inside her. I curl my fingers inside her sweet cunt to make a come-hither motion, my mouth focusing on her clit, well, my tongue.

I flick her sensitive nub, focusing my attention there while my fingers continue to work her. She thrashes her head from side to side, her fingers gripping the sheets at her hips. As if she’s holding on for dear life, like maybe she might fucking levitate or some shit.

It’s fucking amazing.

She’sfucking amazing.

Her hips begin to move, her noises growing louder with each lift. She pulls my face closer, and I know she’s close. I can feel her pussy flutter around my fingers. Then it happens. She comes, and she doesn’t hold back.

Not even an ounce.

I slip my fingers from inside her and flick her clit with my tongue one more time, eliciting a whimper from her throat before I slowly move up her body. I glide up her bare skin andfeel every fucking curve of her flesh as I do, loving every second of it.

When I position the head of my cock against her center, I almost groan at the feel of her warm heat. She’s primed and ready for me, practically begging, and I try really hard to go slow, but I fail.

Epically.

Instead of just sliding inside her, I slam into her all the way to the hilt, and my own moan escapes my lips once I’m fully seated. Dipping my chin slightly, I gaze into her eyes. This woman owns me, owns every goddamn piece of me, and I think she always has. I just wasn’t mature enough to admit it to myself, to accept it.

Millie hitches her legs slightly, wrapping them around my back. I feel her heels on my ass, and I make a mental note to make her wear those come-fuck-me heels she dances in next time I fuck her. I’d love to feel those dig into my ass.

Rolling my hips, I try as hard as I can to regain control. I’m not sure it works, but I think I’m past that point now. Grinding my pelvis against her already sensitive clit, I smirk at the way she twitches and whimpers with each move.

I want to keep her sensitive, sore, and mine for fucking ever. If she’s gotta dance for the next two years, I want her pussy to ache with each move she makes, reminding her who the fuck she belongs to.

“Fuck, you feel so goddamn good,” I murmur, lowering my head, my lips touching her jaw, then shifting to her ear. “My sweet little Millie, taking my cock like only you can.”

Lifting my head, I look into her eyes again as I continue to fuck her, my thrusts becoming harder and harder. She doesn’t look away from me, her eyes glued to mine as I continue. Then I feel her nails dig into the flesh of my shoulders.

“You’re going to make me come again,” she groans.

My lips twitch. “Good,” I say.

Digging my knees into the mattress, I shift my hands to grip the flesh of her ass, holding her body still. Thrusting forward, I continue to fuck her, then I release her ass with one of my hands and press my thumb against her clit.

She whimpers.

“Now I want you to be a good girl and come again. I want to watch you fall apart beneath me. I want your sweet cunt to strangle my cock. I want you to scream my name. You’re mine, and I want the whole fucking club to know it.”

“Axton,” she moans.

“Not quite loud enough,” I say with a grunt.

My thumb draws firm circles against her clit while my hips continue to thrust. I don’t hold back, giving her everything I have, every ounce of strength as I thrust inside her. I can feel her cunt, so warm and wet, so goddamn ready for me.

Sweat trickles down my chest, my lower back tingles, and my balls draw up in a warning that I’m close. I’m not going to come before her. I need her cunt to squeeze me, to strangle my cock.

My thumb moves harder and faster against her clit as I continue to slam my hips against her with each thrust, the sound of slapping skin filling the air around us.

Then it happens.