Sliding her hands under her shoulders, she flattened her palms and pushed up on her torso. “Wait! Get a condom!”
Breathing heavily, I said, “I’m clean. And judging by this tight pussy, you haven’t had a man between these pretty thighs in a very long time.”
“Fuck you!”
“That’s the plan, babygirl. I’m going to remind you what you’ve been missing.”
“Get a condom,” she repeated.
“Fuck a condom. I want to see this cute cunt dripping with my seed.”
I’d never said those words in my life. I’d worn a condom every time since my father bought me a high-priced escort for my fifteenth birthday.
Yet, at this moment, I didn’t want anything—anything at all—in the way between me and her.
I needed it.
Craved it.
Her skin was warm against the tops of my thighs. Knowing it was the heat rising off her flesh from my spanking nearly drove me wild. I gripped her hips and drove into her, straight to the hilt, with no warning
Hailey arched her back as she cried out. Her body clenching around my shaft.
Fisting her hair, I turned her head to the side to catch her expression as I drew my hips backward and drove into her again. “That’s it, baby,” I ground out through clenched teeth. “Take it. Take my cock.”
“Oh, god,” she whimpered.
I pounded into her harder. “I already told you. There is no god here.”
Raising my hand, I couldn’t resist spanking her ass again as I thrust. This was beyond rough. This was consuming her.
Suddenly, it wasn’t enough to just feel her body grip my shaft. I pulled free, snatched her hips, and flipped her into the center of the bed, onto her back.
She immediately rolled onto her stomach and stretched out her arms to grip the other side of the mattress in an effort to pull herself over.
I threw my body weight on top of her.
Pinning her, I whipped her blouse off over her head, the buttoned collar catching under her chin before I gave it an extra yank, then used it to restrain her arms.
Pushing her on her back again, I wedged my hips between her legs and propped my forearms on either side of her head. “Where do you think you’re going?”
She was breathing heavily. “Are you still going to kill me?”
I brushed her hair back from her eyes. “You beautiful, adorable fool. It would be a crime against nature to kill a woman with such an amazingly tight pussy.”
Her mouth dropped open.
“I’m going to keep you,” I growled before leaning down to take her nipple between my lips and bite.
“You arrogant, egotistical bastard!”
I easily captured her fists still tangled in her blouse and stretched her arms over her head as I thrust back inside of her.
“Your pillow talk is exquisite.”
“Oh yeah, well, too bad your cock is nothing special.”
Holy shit. That decided it.
