“You like that, baby?” He draws out, pulling a ragged mewl from within me. Then he sinks back in. “Mmm,my big cock is stretching your tiny pussy, Dascha.”
Oh God oh fuck…
I throb and leak onto the bed.
“Is this what you want? You wanna feel it…”
“Yes,si si si, fuck me… Oh God,Diablo, fuck my little pussy.”
The bed is creaking, skin slapping echoing off the walls of the tiny cell. Hot flesh slipping and sliding together while his hips mash into mine from behind, that long, perfectly rigid dick sliding in and out.
His pace is picking up, hands rushing down my back as he sits back on his knees, cupping my ass and spreading me open. “Look at you…”
“Ohh…” My eyes roll back when a sharp slice of ecstasy hits from the inside.
“You’re not as unsure as you thought, sweet thing,”
Why…
Why why why is it only him who makes me feel like this??
Whydoes it have to be him…
My body is stiff everywhere; below my waist, nothing but tingles. He pulls me back by my hips, forcing me onto my knees. Prohibiting the friction in the front.
Now that he’s no longer holding my hands, I bring one underneath myself, thumb grazing the head of my cock. It flutters my belly and wobbles my knees.
“God, you feel so fucking good,” he croaks, fucking and fucking andfuckingme until we’re both about to break in half. “Tell me you want me to come deep in your pussy, baby.”
I groan out loud, coating my fingers in arousal. “Ah,ffuck… Jesus…”
“Say it, Dascha.” He draws and lulls, riding my bodydeep.
So deep, I feel him all the way inside…
Inme. As deep as my body will allow. Where I want him.
“Diablo…” I cry into the bed. “Fucking come deep in my pussy…Officer.”
I feel him stiffen, then throb. And Ifeelthe wave of his orgasm hitting me inside as his dick pulses.
“Fuck yes, baby…” He sobs hoarsely. “Yes yesyes, I’m coming in you…”
“Show me how sweet you come for el diablo.”
The voice in my brain and the warmth filling me up sets off my own vicious climax. I erupt into a flurry of shuddering and weeping andspraying, coming hard.Sohard, I can barely breathe.
I run my palm gently up the length of my erection as it twitches and shoots, pulse after aching pulse onto my hand and the bed. It’s the most intense thing I’ve felt in a long time…Years.
Unfortunately, the high wears off fast. I’m still fuzzy, but as soon as it’s over, reality hits like the cool air stinging my stiflingly hot, sweat-kissed skin.
This isn’t me.
I’m not Dash.
And the devil isn’t my lover. He’s a wolf in sheep’s clothing.
And I’m the sheep in wolf’s clothing.
