“I can’t handle it anymore,” she whines, but the look on her face tells me otherwise. She’s trying to push me, to see just how far she can before I snap. I pull out of her and shove her back on the bed.
She lays on her back, spread for me. Her entire body is covered in the hickeys I’ve been leaving the past few days, her inner thighs filled with my teeth marks. Slowly, I grab her legs, pushing them toward her chest. Her eyes widen as I drive back into her, her hands gripping the silk sheets beneath her body.
“You’ll handle everything I throw your fucking way,” I grab her throat, squeezing the sides, just enough to warn her. “Because you’re a good little slut, Princess. Because you’ll do everything I tell you to, won’t you?”
Sophia screams my name, and I can feel myself nearing the edge. She’s breathless, trying to gasp for the air that I’m holding onto. She’ll breathe when I allow her to, and she’ll fucking love every moment of it.
“Yes.”
“Good girl,” I lean in, kissing her jaw. Her hands come to my back, clawing at them. Her nails dig into my skin, the aching sensation making me moan against her flesh. “I’m going to fill you up, Princess. I’ll make sure my cum is so deep inside of you that it’ll be leaking out for fucking days.”
Sophia whimpers beneath me, her entire body trembling. “Soren, please.”
“Please, what, my little slut?”
“Please, come inside me.”
The words have an instant reaction from me. I go fucking feral, thrusting inside of her deeper than I thought possible, basking in the deep screams of pain mixed with pleasure that come from the depth of her throat.
I release the hold on her throat, slowly pressing just below her bellybutton. Her eyes widen in horror, and she immediately starts shaking her head. “Wait, Soren, if you do that, I’ll—”
It’s too fucking late. I grin, pressing roughly, and have the utmost pleasure of watching her squirt all over me. Her body shakes almost uncontrollably, her moans gradually getting louder and louder.
Her juices soak me, and I slam into her, one last time, before making sure to paint her pretty cunt with my cum; my cock twitches as the thrill of the possibility of knocking her up washes over me.
I take a deep breath, lowering her legs off my shoulders, but staying deep inside of her. Sophia’s panting, her breathing heavy, eyes closing. The trembling of her body starts to ease, and I let her rest, to try and gain back the strength I took from her.
“Fucking hell,” she mutters, slumping against the bed fully, her body going limp.
I chuckle, lying on top of her, careful not to put all of my body weight on top of her. My hands go underneath her, wrapping around her waist as I pull her impossibly closer, kissing her tits before lying my head on her chest.
“You’re one insatiable fucker,” she chuckles, running her fingers through my hair.
I hum in response. “You love it, though.”
“That, I do.”
“We’re almost done with the Academy,” I mutter against her chest, gripping her tighter.
“I know,” she sighs. “I do need to continue studying.”
I lift my head to look at her, a small smirk on my lips. “You do realize I’ll beat you, right? There’s no chance in hell I’ll ever let you have a better score than me.”
Her eyes narrow, a dangerous glint in them. “Is that a challenge, Ford?”
“It sure is, Sloane,” I wink. “Do you think you could beat me?”
Fury flashes in her expression, and I know I just poked a bear. I probably shouldn’t have done that, but it’s so fun seeing Sophia so riled up.
“I have a better score than you overall,” she hisses. “There’s no fucking chance you’re ever beating me. Got it?”
“How about we make a bet?”
Her ears perk a little. “What’s the wager?”
“How about…” I pause for a moment, thinking. “The loser has to be the one to announce to our families that we’re together?”
Her face pales, dread washing over her. But I know her, and the emotions slip as if they were never there in the first place, determination taking over. “Fine. But be prepared to have your teeth knocked out by my Dad. He hates you.”
