Page 21 of Beg For Me


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When she clenched around me, and a low moan slipped from her lips, I pulled my fingers free, denying her once again.

“Fuck,” she whimpered, her voice shaky.

I pressed into her, the tip of my cock teasing her entrance.

“Tell me… what you want.”

Her blue eyes peered up at me and I could see the fight within her. Giving in to me meant she would finally be giving in to the darkness that swirled inside her.

“Fuck me,” she breathed.

With a smirk, I pressed the tip of my cock into her pussy, and slowly sank into her, inch by inch. She stretched around me, a strangled moan releasing from her throat as she grabbed onto my biceps. Her fingernails dug into my flesh as I finally buried myself inside her.

“Oh, fuck,” she screamed, tears streaming down her cheeks as she rolled her hips against me.

Her body shuddered as she came, and I pulled back before sinking into her again, feeling her arousal coat my cock. I released her hands and gripped the curve of her hip, pulling her leg up to wrap around my waist. My cock sank in deeper, a deep growl rumbling in my chest as I felt her clamp down.

I fucked into her without mercy, burying myself deep in her pussy with each thrust. The feel of her wrapped around my cock had my head spinning and sparks igniting across my skin. Her fingernails dug into the skin of my back, the pain driving me into a frenzy.

“Oh, god,” she whimpered. “Oh fuck.”

Her pussy spasmed and clenched around me as she reached her climax, and I let her ride it out before pulling my cock from inside her. I looked down at this beautiful woman, my obsession, and rammed back into her with brutal force. Leaning down, I took her nipple in my mouth, sucking and pulling with my teeth. Her hand tangled in my hair as she held me in place, the sound of her moans urging me on.

My body began to tingle as my climax approached, and I quickened my pace, fucking into her mercilessly. I gripped her hip tighter, my fingers pressing into her soft skin, which I knew would leave bruises. As her walls tightened around me once again, my body trembled, a feral growl slipping from my chest. My cock twitched as she came and with a guttural groan, I came alongside her. Rope after rope of cum spurted, coating her inner walls, until I felt utterly empty.

We lay there for long moments, our erratic breathing filling the silence. Lila gazed up at me with hooded eyes, exhaustion seeping in, and I leaned down, kissing her on the forehead.

I slipped my cock free and saw the sheets beneath us soaked in her arousal. Rolling onto my back, I peered up at the ceiling, my breathing finally returning to normal. I wanted nothing more than to pull her into me, to feel thewarmth of her skin against mine, but I wasn’t sure she’d reached that level of comfort with me.

Our heavy panting was the only sound as we lay there, our bodies spent and exhausted. My mind floated back to Daniel’s body upstairs, but I pushed it away, telling myself that was a problem for later. I wanted to enjoy this moment for as long as possible.

As I glanced over at Lila, her eyes fluttering closed, I reached over and pulled her into me, resting her head against my chest. She went rigid before finally relaxing, and I ran my fingers through her sweat-soaked hair.

I watched as her breathing turned from heavy pants to a steady rhythm. The warmth of her breath caressed my chest, and I closed my eyes as exhaustion washed over me.

The sound of her steady breathing pulled me into a calm I hadn’t felt in years. I pressed my cheek against her hair, inhaling the scent of her.

I relaxed as she curled into me, her head nuzzling into my neck, and let the warmth of her body lull me into sleep.

Thesoundofadoor closing made me jolt awake, my head swimming with exhaustion. I pried my eyes open, seeing the dimly lit room come into view, my heart sinking as I remembered where I was. Something soft and gentle caressed my cheek, and I peered over, seeing Jason standing beside the bed. He stood over me, his jet-black hair wet and dripping onto my chest. His green eyes sparkled like emeralds as he gazed down at me, a smile spreading across his lips.

“Good morning, beautiful,” he whispered, his fingers running through my tangled hair.

“Morning,” I said as I sat up in bed.

His eyes wandered over my body, and it took me a few seconds to realize I was still naked. I quickly grabbed the blanket and pulled it over my chest to cover myself.

“No point in hiding now. I’ve already seen everything.”

He turned from me, the muscles in his back straining as he reached down and picked something up. Heat pooled in my core and made its way down to my clit as I watched him.

“I brought breakfast,” he said, turning back toward me.

He held a tray with a large plate in the center filled with bacon, toast, and eggs. On the side was a glass of orange juice and a cup of coffee, steam risinginto the air. The smell hit me all at once, and my stomach grumbled. He chuckled softly as he set the tray down beside me. I grabbed a piece of bacon off the plate and shoved it into my mouth. As soon as it hit my taste buds, I turned ravenous, unable to remember the last time I ate.

I closed my eyes and savored the salty-sweet flavor as it swept over my tongue. My mouth watered as I took another piece, shoveling it into my mouth. Before I knew it, the entire plate was gone, my stomach full and satisfied.

Jason sat in a chair a few feet away, his eyes fixed on me. My cheeks flushed with embarrassment, and I averted my gaze, staring at the bathroom instead.