“Cliff!” she exclaimed as his cock slipped into her. She was slick sufficient to accommodate him however the preliminary burn stunned her, in addition to the sensation of fullness. His palms discovered her wrists and held her down, and irrespective of how a lot she struggled, she couldn’t break away. The sensation of being full of him, beneath him, captured by him, despatched her over the sting with one other orgasm.

Nonetheless, he didn’t cease. He thrust into her relentlessly, rammed into her deeply and roughly.

“So tight, so good.” His voice and face stuttered as she shuddered with a small orgasm. “That is my pussy. Mine. I personal it. I personal you,” he mentioned, punctuating the final assertion with a tough thrust as he continued to pin her down. “Come for me once more, Stella.”

“Oh sure!” She screamed because the pleasure zinged down her backbone and made her complete physique exploded, white spots showing in entrance of her imaginative and prescient. When the feeling returned to her limbs, she let loose a sigh.

“Such a great woman.” Pushing her hair apart, he kissed her neck and trailed his mouth right down to her shoulder.

Disappointment flooded her as she felt his weight elevate off. Turning round, she watched him crawl off the mattress and stand over her. Rapidly, he eliminated his shirt, revealing a large, muscled chest, tattooed arms, and a ripped set of eight pack abs. His pants had been unzipped, white briefs pushed down and his hand was round his lengthy, thick cock that was slick and moist. Stella’s mouth went dry.

“Do you want that, child? Do you want my cock?”

“Y-yes.” She watched, fascinated as he stroked himself, the tip purple and indignant. “Can I …”

“In your knees.”

Her pussy pulsed at his command and she or he did as he requested.

“Style your self on me.”

She reached out and curled her fingers round his slick cock, feeling it throb beneath her fingers. Bending her head down, she took the tip into her mouth, closing her eyes as she inhaled his drugging scent combined with hers.

“Have a look at me, Stella. I wanna see your fairly eyes whilst you have these lips on my cock.”

Lifting her gaze, she stared up at him, mesmerized by his vivid inexperienced eyes. Slowly, she licked her tongue across the tip, watching pleasure cross his face. It was empowering, figuring out that she was the one making him really feel good. She lowered her head, taking extra of him in her mouth, maintaining the suction sturdy and regular as she bobbed her head up and down.

“Stella,” he groaned, his fingers digging into her scalp, tugging her hair on the roots. He steadied her rhythm, his hips canting to slip himself out and in of her mouth. “I … ugh …” He pulled out of her. “Too good, child,” he mentioned in a tough voice. “Now, lay again down.”

She backed up towards the mattress, splaying herself on the mattress for him. After discarding the remainder of his clothes, he crawled towards her, like an animal inching in direction of its prey and pleasure started to construct in her. His massive physique lined hers, making her really feel small and delicate and fully overwhelmed by him.

“Unfold these legs … sure.” He settled himself between her thighs, then pushed himself inside her. “That’s it, child. Really feel my cock. That’s my cock going inside you. That is my pussy. For ton?—”

A snarl tore from her lips as she grabbed his head and compelled it down on hers. She didn’t need to hear that phrase once more, refused to consider the implication, the non permanent nature of their becoming a member of. He was caught off guard for a spilt-second, however quickly he took over the kiss, his mouth ravaging hers. His palms caught her wrists once more and pinned them down.

“So, my she-wolf can chew,” he murmured towards her lips. “That’s okay. I prefer it while you suppose you may struggle me.” He pushed his hips ahead, ramming into her with such pressure she gasped.

He fucked her with such a savage tempo, she couldn’t suppose. All that mattered was now, and him, inside her, proudly owning and dominating her, drilling her into the mattress. The pressure of it tore one other orgasm from her, fast and sharp and had her hips lifting as much as meet his brutal thrusts.

A low, guttural sound vibrated throughout his chest and a thrill ran up and down her physique, figuring out he was shut. She clenched even tighter round him, then did one thing that she’d by no means in her life thought she’d do to a different particular person—sink her tooth into the onerous flesh of his neck.

Cliff groaned and punched his hips ahead, his cock pulsing inside her as he got here. The orgasm stirred him right into a frenzy, his thrusts erratic, however nonetheless sending shocks of enjoyment throughout her physique. He cursed and moaned frantically, fucking into her as he crammed her along with his seed, earlier than he gave one remaining thrust.

A unique sort of pleasure washed over her—contentment and maybe delight, figuring out she’d made him come so onerous.

“Fuck,” he groaned. When he tried to withdraw from her, she wrapped her legs round him. “Hmmm … child, I’m too heavy.”

“I don’t care,” she whispered. His weight on high of her was like a soothing balm. She felt … owned. Possessed. Cherished.

Relenting, he remained on high of her and kissed her ear. “You had been so good, child. So excellent and exquisite.”

Stella sighed and closed her eyes. In his arms, beneath him, with him nonetheless throbbing inside her, she did really feel excellent and exquisite.

* * *

Stella was dreaming of proficient fingers between her legs and plucking at her nipples. Nonetheless, in some unspecified time in the future, she discovered it wasn’t a dream in any respect. Her again was pressed up towards Cliff’s entrance, one arm slung over her as his fingers teased her clit and folds.

“Cliff … oh …”

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