Page 13 of Serpent & Saviors

Her eyes struggled to meet mine, and she looked completely engulfed in the sensation. I wanted to beat my chest caveman style, knowing that my touch was the cause. She was unraveling, and I loved it.

“Answer me, please,” I commanded.

“I don’t remember the question. Andrew, I love the way your fingers feel,” she cried out, clenching them tightly as she rocked her hips into my hand.

“No coming yet.” I backed my fingers out, and she groaned. “I’ll repeat the question. Do you trust me?”

“Yes, Sir,” she breathed as she bobbed her head enthusiastically.

She looked dazed and so turned on. Her fingers wrapped around my wrist as she guided my hand back to her pussy. I easily broke the grip and heard her huff in protest.

Shifting gears again, I maneuvered the car down a secluded street, keeping my eyes fixed on the road and simultaneously checking to ensure we weren’t being followed. I rounded a corner, taking us further out of sight.

I pulled over and cut the engine. Climbing out, I strode around to her side. Lust burned through my veins as I yanked the door open. I leaned across her, releasing the seatbelt. Pressing my mouth to hers, I devoured her with my need.

She hummed in response and wrapped her arms around my neck. The taste of her inflamed me with lust. I went harder, and she squeaked as I slid my arms under her and lifted her from the car. I released her mouth to trail my lips down her neck. Inhaling deeply, I licked and nipped at the skin there, making her tremble.

“I’ve been thinking about your pussy all damn day.”

A whimper escaped her lips as I set her down. Spinning her, I pressed my cock against her sweet ass. My hands reached around for her breasts. I ran the palms of my hands across her nipples, hardening as I caressed them.

Her hands covered mine, and I pinched the peaks, tugging and loving the feel of them through the dress. With a heavy sigh, her head fell back on my chest, and I nipped at her neck again. A wicked smile bloomed on my face the second she moved her ass back against my hard cock.

“Please,” she begged.

That was all it took. I put my palm against the hood of the car, testing the heat level. Feeling that it wasn’t too hot, I pushed her body down flush against it. I flipped her dress up.

A low growl erupted from my chest, and I grew animalistic, completely out of my element and no longer in control. I hastily freed my cock, needing to be inside her sweet cunt or I might die.

“You’re only allowed to wear these,” I paused and yanked at the material covering her. “With jeans, pants, or shorts. Whenever you’re in a dress or skirt for me, you will be bare. Understood?” She whimpered but didn’t answer. “Angel?” I said, bringing my hand down across her ass.

A soft hiss followed by a low moan was her first answer. “Use your words,” I crooned as I ripped them down her body.

“Yes, Sir, bare for you,” she groaned. “But, Sir, I need you inside me,” she panted, sounding like a needy whore.

That was all the permission I needed. I didn’t waste any more time. I fisted my cock and lined it up, rubbing the thick crown against her slick flesh, before plunging inside. She cried out as I stretched her.

Her pussy clenched down, and I grunted in response. Holding myself still inside her, I savored the feel of her wrapped around me. I kissed her neck once more.

“You feel fucking amazing,” I whispered, feeling her shudder. “Hold on for me,” I added, and then fucked her hard.

This position gave me the ability to be deep and the power to bottom out with each thrust, which is what I did. Shockwaves of pleasure rippled along my dick with each stroke. She yelped, and I pulled back.

“No, don’t stop. I love how you feel inside me. So much,” she moaned, arching her ass higher.

I didn’t go as deep, nonetheless. The last thing I wanted to do was hurt her. Slowing down allowed me to unzip the dress, teasing it down along with her bra, baring her breasts.

They pebbled beautifully once more at my direct touch. She made the prettiest purring sounds as I rolled and pinched them. I used my grip to pull her against my chest, pressing my lips to her shoulder. I dusted it with kisses while my cock was buried inside her.

Taking my time, I rocked slowly into her. It resembled a dance. My eyes closed, and flashes erupted behind them as my head swam with pleasure. Her cunt was beyond magical.

Having a club meant I had access to lots of pussy, but damn if hers wasn’t reducing me to a fucking mess. The burning fire consumed me, and I bent us both at the waist, bracing her against the car and thrusting hard into her.

My fingers dug into her hips, afraid to let her go for fear she wasn’t real, but praying to God I wasn’t bruising her. Her gasp told me everything, and I rolled my pelvis while buried deep inside her. She let out a shriek. It should have been my sign, but I was too far gone at this point to listen to reason.

“Do you see what you fucking do to me? Angel, you’re so damn tight around my cock,” I growled as my thrusts grew faster and harder.

She braced her arms on the car as she threw her weight back onto my dick while I impaled her. Her straining back let me know she was close to coming. I doubled my grip on her hips, ensuring that half of my length slammed into her with every stroke.