“I’m fucking your mouth, sweetheart. I’m the one in control tonight. Not the other way around.”
The moan she gives vibrates along my shaft, pulling another bead of pre-cum from me that she quickly swipes away with her tongue.
With one hand still fisting her hair, I drag my other hand along her face, grazing the back of my knuckles along her skin.
“I’m going to fuck your face, sweetheart. Tap my thigh if it’s too much.”
She gives a small nod and grabs onto my thighs, squeezing them to let me know she’s ready. Instead of slamming into her, I pull back so the tip of my cock is barely parting her lips and then I very slowly start to slide in, watching my girl take every inch of me, millimeter by millimeter. It’s a painfully slow process, but I refuse to rush it. When she starts to gag, I pull back and start again, watching her adjust to my size as the wet heat of her mouth envelops me.
I graze her cheek with my thumb, feeling her jaw work as she stretches wider to take me in. When her lips hit the base of my cock, I groan and take in the sight of her—eyes tearing up, mouth stretched wide around me, breath cut off as her fingers dig into my thighs.
“Gorgeous,” I tell her, dragging my finger along her jaw before tapping the tip of her nose. I swear I feel the soft huff of her laugh against my pelvis. “Ready, sweetheart?”
I hear themm-hmmshe moans before I slide out of her, immediately missing the heat of her mouth when the cool air hits me. It doesn’t last long, though, because I rock back into her, feeding her all of me in one go. I give a deep groan at how fucking good it feels as I watch her take what I’m giving her.
Tears spill down her cheeks, but she doesn’t tap my thigh. If anything, she digs her fingers in even harder like she’s begging me to not stop. With my fingers softly stroking her cheek and my other hand tightly fisting her hair, I pound into her even harder, fucking her mouth in a fast rhythm that’s quickly bringing me to the edge. Her tits bounce with each thrust, and the wet sucking mixes with her whimpers, creating the most erotic sounds I’ve ever heard.
I feel my balls tighten. I’m so fucking close I swear I can feel the cum already traveling up my goddamn cock, but before I can release into her greedy mouth, I pull back with a pained groan and force myself to not slide back into her wet, swollen lips.
We’re both panting and barely hanging on. She watches me with a hungry look in her eyes as I take off the rest of my clothes.
When she tries to stand, I shake my head and say, “Hands and knees, Sitka, right fucking now.”
Chapter 20
Sitka
Damien doesn’t have to ask me twice. With my mouth stinging from the hard fucking it just took, I’m more eager than ever to feel him between my legs. In seconds, my hands are digging into the mossy forest floor, the scent of pine and earth filling my nose as I arch my ass and look up at him.
God, he looks stunning naked with his chest rising and falling from his heavy breathing as his thick cock juts out in both a promise and a warning. This is going to hurt, and I’m going to love every fucking second of it. Having him chase me through the woods and then scare the hell out of me when he’d grabbed me from behind had turned me on more than I thought it would. I forcefully push aside the explanation my brain tries to give me for that, and put all my focus on the large man standing in front of me, looking like he’s really looking forward to fucking me to within an inch of my life.
I turn my head, following him as he slowly walks behind me. Looking over my shoulder, I watch as he sinks to his knees behind me. Strong hands grip my hips, dragging me closer as my fingers claw at the ground and mud gets under my nails. I don’t even notice the cold air or the chill from the fog that’s rolled in.My body feels like it’s on fire, needy and aching and so desperate for him that I start to rock my hips before he’s even given me his tip.
His amused chuckle before he smacks my ass doesn’t stop me from trying to lean back again. I know what I want, and it’s currently nudging against the back of my thigh.
He fists himself and drags the head of his cock along my slit, that one touch making me moan his name while I try to rock against him, desperate for more and not caring what I need to do to get it.
“So fucking wet,” he groans while he teases me. “Already soaking my dick and I haven’t even slid into you yet.”
His words taunt me while he presses into me just enough to lightly part my lips before holding still. His fingers dig into my hips, refusing to let me impale myself on this thick length. Clutching at wet mud and moss, I let out a frustrated, needy groan that only makes him laugh and dig his fingers in harder.
“Is this what you want?” He presses the head of his cock into me, slowly fucking me with just the tip while I drop my head and moan my yes.
I feel him drag his fingers along where we’re connected, wetting them with my arousal before pulling back and running the slick wetness over my ass.
“Or maybe you want this?”
The brush of his skin along my back hole pulls another groan from my body, making it impossible to speak.
He presses in harder, just enough to barely breach the tight ring of muscle. “Or maybe you want both?”
My head drops as he feeds me more of his cock and teases my ass, overwhelming me with sensations that make it difficult to find my voice. Instead of words, he pulls whimpers and mewling sounds I hadn’t known I was capable of.
“That sounds a lot like a yes to me, sweetheart.” He thrusts in harder, filling my pussy and stealing the breath from my lungs. Keeping still, he slowly starts to work his way into my other hole. “Just relax,besyonok. I want to see this perfect, tight ass take my thumb. I want to fuck every part of you I can tonight.”
I raise my face to the dark sky as I moan Damien’s name, feeling the slow drag of his thumb as he enters me.
“Fuck, baby, you’re doing so goddamn good,” he praises, giving me the last of his thumb, filling my body in a way that I hadn’t thought possible. I feel completely and utterly stuffed by him, and even though it’s just his thumb, I can’t imagine ever fitting anything bigger than that inside this particular hole. It’s big enough to make me feel the bliss-inducing sensations of all those hidden nerve endings, enough to give me a thrill at the taboo nature of it, and I love his thick cock in my pussy too much to ever wish it was anywhere else.
