She drops her head to my shoulder, the faint mewl of my name finally leaves her lips—the tone breathless, astonished. Utterly raw. Unlike anything I’ve ever heard before. A soft claiming, a verbal confirmation solidifying the binding of two souls.
I stay inside her, and she tenses around me, refusing to let me go. She’s a mess of wild hair and glistening skin, hot breath fanning across my neck as she attempts to catch it.
“I’m with you, baby,” I whisper against the top of her head, brushing through her strands with my fingers. “I’m yours.”
She clenches, whimpering at that too.
I give her another moment to compose herself before I’m lifting her into my arms, my cock staying firmly inside her body as I carry her to the chair at the center of the den. I sit down, forcing her to straddle my thighs. Once I’m seated, she pulls back from my neck, eyeing me curiously with a sated gaze.
“We’re not done yet.” I grip her hips and roll her against me. “I’m still punishing you for being a brat. For questioning my loyalty to this exquisite body.” I deliver a swift smack to her ass, causing her breath to hitch. “So, you’re going to bounce on Daddy’s cock like a good girl, until that pretty little cunt is so full of my cum that you never again wonder who either of us belongs to.”
She moans as I take her nipple between my fingers, rolling the bar of her piercing. I’m still half hard, but when shestraightens her spine, leaning back and bracing her hands on my knees to present a view of our joined bodies, I’m all the way fucking there again.
I’m still buried inside her, the base of my cock glistening with our mixed climax. “Look at your pussy stretched around me.” The words rip from my throat viciously. I slide a palm over her stomach and down her center to the place we’re joined, spreading two fingers around myself. “I wish you could see how full it is. I’m fucking leaking out of you.”
“I can feel it,” she whispers, and her pussy flutters as my thumb swipes over the spot our bodies connect. Gathering a mixture of our releases, I raise my thumb to her mouth and slip it between her lips. She slowly rocks her hips as she sucks on it.
“Get to work, baby girl,” I murmur, urging her to move faster, her pretty tits bouncing with each grind of her body on mine.
“Yes, Daddy,” she whimpers, tossing her head back and arching her breasts forward.
Planting her hands on my chest, she finds a steady rhythm with her hips, somehow moving up and down and side-to-side at the same time. She rolls forward, forcing my cock so deep we’re sealed together entirely, while pumping her hips and creating a delicious friction that has us both trembling.
One of my hands splays over the curve of her ass, feeling it bounce with every movement she makes. I tease and taunt and pinch her flesh, her moans heightening with every touch. She tosses her head back, moving her chest over me, putting her pert, hard nipples in my face. I flick my tongue against one of her piercings, feeling the clatter of metal on metal.
She cries out at the sensation, bracing her hands on the top of the chair above my head. I lift my arms, sliding my palms beneath hers so she can hold onto me instead. Our fingers entwine, linking together as she digs her nails into my knuckles, rocking me hard enough to make the chair shake and sway.
“You ride my cock like it’s your goddamn job, baby,” I growl through clenched teeth before biting down on her nipple. She moans, arching herself further into my mouth as I suck on her skin. “You were made for this, weren’t you? My perfect whore.”
She drops her head, hair surrounding our faces like an otherworldly veil. Her nose skims mine, rapid breath panting in confirmation. It’s not enough.
I latch onto her lip, biting down. Elena hisses at the sting. As I pull away, I whisper, “Use your words. Who’s my little slut?”
“I am,” she cries, grinding down on me so fucking hard I’m damn-near cross-eyed.
“Who owns your cunt?”
“You do.” She swipes her tongue over my bottom lip.
“You gonna come on my cock, Little Vice? Make a mess like the needy girl you are?”
“Yes,” she pants into my mouth. “You’re going to make me come.”
I begin lifting my hips to meet her movements, our bodies slamming together in a wet, salacious joining of flesh. Our release drips out of her and down between my legs, pooling on the seat beneath me. It’s vulgar and obscene, and hot ecstasy gathers in the base of my spine at the feel of it.
I move faster, fucking her hard and deep. Her moans grow louder, hands tensing around mine as she anchors herself to my body, chasing that peak.
“That’s it, baby. Take it all. Take me deep. Let me watch you unravel. Soak me with both of us. I need to feel it when I ruin you.”
“August.” My name is a breathless gasp on her lips, and I swallow down the beautiful noise as she breaks for me.
Her entire body tenses, going taut and tight before she quivers wildly. Her core pulses around me, gripping tightenough that I imagine my imprint being forever branded inside her as she climaxes, flooding my cock.
“Fuck, Elena,” I mutter. “I’m going to fill you up again.”
“Please,” she whimpers, kicking her head back and giving me a phenomenal view of her flawless body as it rocks and writhes above me. “I want to feel you dripping out of me for days.”
“Fuck.” I drop my face against her chest, feeling her wild heartbeat against my lips. The pulse of it matches the flutter of her pussy around my cock, and suddenly I go mindless, body fracturing, soul splitting open as my own orgasm rushes through me.
