He sucks me through to the very end until I’m trying to buck him off me from how sensitive my clit feels. Taking his mouth away from my clit, he continues to pump his two fingers into me. I’m aware that I’m dripping by the sound that fills the room. I’m not sure I’ve ever been this wet before.
“Not the order I planned on,” he mumbles, planting kissing up my stomach. “But you taste too fucking good.” His tongue swirls around my nipple. “Your pussy was supposed to be dessert, but I guess I can feed my sweet tooth with your perky tits.”
“Or my lips,” I counter. His mouth wraps around one nipple. His upper body presses into my stomach, the weight of it bringsme comfort, despite the slight pain from my bruised ribs. “Ben,” I groan, letting my hips rock into his fingers. “I’m going to cum again. Oh god.” I dig my nails into his back, as he bites into my tit.
The pain comes just as another orgasm hits. The pain and pleasure mix so good I see stars. As I drift back down from the high, I feel the slight burn of him slowly pressing a third finger into my pussy.
“Ah. Ben. Fuck.”
“You can take it. Trust me,” he says, resting his head in between my tits. “Look at me.” My eyes drop to his face. “You are such a good little slut, remember that.”
His fingers fit snuggly inside me. I groan as he slowly pushes them deeper into me. Spreading them a little, until my pussy stretches to accommodate them.
“That feels…” I groan. I know I liked the feeling of being stretched, but this is almost too good. I could easily get addicted to this feeling.
“Good, huh?” I can only nod. “Ready to try my cock again?” I nod again. “Want to ride it or do you want me to do it?”
“You,” I moan as he pushes his fingers deep again. “Fuck.”
“I’ll go slow,” he says, ripping his fingers from me to kneel between my legs. The loss feels huge and I glance down, just as he brings the tip of his cock to my pussy. He spits into his hand, before reaching down to coat his cock with it. “We will make it fit.”
“I can take it.”
He smiles up at me. “Yes, you can. Your little pussy may be a little sore after, but then you’ll remember my cock in the morning.”
“I’ll never be able to forget it.”
His eyes sparkle at that comment and he quickly pushes forward. My pussy is more open this time, but it still takes a little force for the head to slide in.
I groan and his eyes flash up to mine, searching for a sign I need him to stop. Not finding it, he pushes a little deeper.
The sting makes my mind swirl into a blissful mixture of pain and pleasure. I can only gasp as he slowly sinks into me.
“Yeah, baby, there you go. Stretch for me. I want you to feel me so deep. In those places no one else will ever be able to touch again.”
My mouth drops open as he pulls back, his cock pressing into a spot that makes my legs shake. He must sense it because he lets himself push back against it, over and over, never going any deeper, until I’m cumming.
My back lifts off the bed as I explode. He pushes me back down, holding me by the neck against the bed. Not quite choking me but keeping me still.
“Careful, baby.” He smirks. “You wouldn’t want to dislodge me, now, would you?”
I shake my head, already on the verge of another orgasm, simply from having his hand around my throat and the way his lips curve up.
“Can you take more?”
I try to glance down, to see how much I’ve already taken, but he doesn’t let me move. I feel like there can’t be too much more by how full I already feel, but regardless, I want to take all of him. I nod.
“Yeah. I know you can.”
His mouth drops to mine, sealing it shut with his lips, just as he rams his hips into mine, letting his whole cock sink into me.
The pain is searing yet intoxicating. I underestimated how much of his cock was left, because he feels much deeper than hedid a moment ago. He swallows my groans, letting his tongue dip into my mouth.
Wrapping my arms around his neck, I grip onto him, as he thrusts into me. The pain is quickly gone as I’m overwhelmed with how full I feel. My walls cling to him. Every bump and curve of his cock is going to be imprinted inside me. I really won’t be able to forget him.
I’m struggling to breathe as he pounds into me and fucks my mouth with his tongue, but something about the mixture of sensations feels too good for me to care.
When my pussy tightens from an impending orgasm, he rips his mouth from mine. Grabbing a fist of my short hair, he pulls my head off the bed. I’m sure it hurts, but my body isn’t capable of feeling anything but pleasure right now.
