I rolled the condom onto my dick, my eyes on her the entire time. She watched, her lips parted, her chest heaving.
I finished and balanced myself over her. She was incredibly tiny compared to my six-foot-eight frame.
She shook as I lined my dick up with her pussy.
I kissed her gently, our eyes locked on one another, as I pushed forward. Her breathing picked up, and she winced.
God. DAMN. She was tight as fuck.
“Fuck,” I rasped breathlessly, trying to hold my balance over her. “You’re so fucking tight. God, Rosalie.”
She whimpered, her hands on my shoulders as I hit rock bottom inside her.
She’d taken all of me. I really fucking liked that. Most women bitched and complained about my size, but she stared at me with complete trust.
I kissed her again. Gently. Slowly.
“Are you OK?” I whispered against her lips. That was a lot of cock she’d just taken.
“Y-Yes.”
“Tell me how you want it,” I murmured, needing to hear her tell me.
“Make me forget…”
I raked my fingers through her hair, her words hurting me. I knew what pain felt like when you tried and no one gave a damn. When they hurt you. Hell, I’d been hurting people my entire life, but I’d been hurt too.
Fuck, what was she doing to me?It was a question on repeat inside my head.
I pulled out and pushed back in. Out. In. Out. In. God, I could get so fucking deep. And she continued to take my cock.
Her nails dug into my back in such delicious pain. I kissed her again, my hands traversing her sexy as hell body. Her full breasts. Pretty face. Her soft curls. I pumped in and out of her, making love to her. I never made love. I fucked, and I fucked hard, but with her, I wanted to feel every delicious inch of her body and relish in it.
I took it slow until she jutted her hips up for me, letting me know she wanted more.
So I gave it to her. I picked up my pace, my lips against her neck. I wanted to mark her. I wanted the world to know I’d been here and claimed her.
She nipped back at me, making me groan softly at the pinch of pain.
I moved faster. Harder. Desperately hoping she could continue to take me because I didn’t get to do this often with awoman. The headboard banged against the wall as I worked her pussy over.
She moaned loudly. Her body arched against mine, her pussy milking my cock as she came hard.
“K-Klaus. Oh my god. Kl-Klaus…”
God yes.
I continued to pound into her, stopping to grind and swivel a few times, which only made her moan louder for me.
I slammed into her a final time as my orgasm took hold. It was so fucking strong I saw stars as my body quivered and my cock unloaded inside her body.
“Fuck,” I groaned as I breathed heavy, my body damp with sweat.
My pleasure was too intense. I moved unevenly as I finished coming, then I pressed my forehead to hers.
“Du bist ein Meisterwerk,”I whispered breathlessly.“Mein Meisterwerk. Mein. Ich werde dich behalten.”
You are a masterpiece. My masterpiece. Mine. I will keep you.
