Running Wilde (The Brothers of Wilde, Nevada 3)

When she entered the be

droom, he shut the door and hoisted her up. She threw her arms around his neck. Tingles shot into her body from where his hands and arms touched her skin. Her breath caught in her chest when she saw his dangerous gaze. There was no denying him anything.

“I’m going to fill up that wet pussy with my dick. I want to brand tonight on your brain so that you never forget that you’re mine. You always will be mine, love.”

His words made her wondrously woozy. “Yes, Sir.”

Dallas tossed her to the bed then pounced on top of her. Immediately, his fingers shot to her breasts, kneading them gently. When he moved his right hand down to her pussy and circled her clit with his forefinger, her back arched away from the mattress, but before she climaxed, he stopped touching her.

“Not yet, love.”

“Y-Yes, Sir.”

“That’s my girl.” He sent a finger into her pussy, and she felt heat well up inside her. “I can’t get over how tight my pussy is.” He licked her nipples, and she touched his muscled chest with her fingertips.

His thumb hit her clit, and she yelped. “What state, love?”

“Green. Very green, Sir.”

“Good.” Dallas smiled. Then he simultaneously pinched her nipples and nibbled on her neck, setting her ablaze with want. Sensations shot through her that she couldn’t describe, but oh, boy, she could feel.

Dallas shifted down between her legs. He hit her clit with the tip of his tongue. Her pussy flooded. He moved her legs over his shoulders and continued his oral storm, marching through her folds like an army. Her heartbeats pounded faster and faster.

“Please, Sir,” she breathed.

He lifted his head. “Say my name, love.”

“Dallas. Your name is Dallas, Sir.”

“Fuck yes. Give me your sweet cream, love.” He dove back down, and she felt him devour her pussy. She felt his hands on her bottom. She fisted the sheets, hoping to hold back her climax until he gave her permission to come.

“I-I am c-close, S-Sir.”

“Come for me, love. Scream my name.”

Suddenly, he sucked on her clit, and the pleasure and ache pushed her over the edge. “Dallas! Y-Yes, Sir!”

She pounded the bed as the pulses in her pussy burned like lava. She felt like a live wire, with electrons sparking every molecule in her body. She shook from head to toe.

“I’ve got to get inside my pussy while you’re still riding that climax I gave you.”

“Oh, God.”

He donned a condom on his massive cock. She bit her lip, yearning for him to be inside her so badly she thought she might lose her mind.

Jessie felt Dallas move up her body and place the hard edge of his dick on her soaked pussy. She closed her eyes, lavishing in the quakes rocking inside her.

Dallas thrust into her, and sparks fired. It was almost too much. Almost.

“P-Please, Sir. Take what’s yours.”

“Fuck yes! Love, you’re fantastic.” He kissed her and then drilled into her pussy with abandon. She shot her hands up to his shoulders and clawed at him to not stop. Never stop. Dizzy and hot, she met every one of his thrusts by pushing up into him, welcoming his conquest.

A deluge of need she’d never known rolled through her. Now, her orgasm seemed to be picking up steam, taking her higher and higher. Waves of desire crashed frantically inside her body.

Dallas’s eyes never closed. His stare held her hostage. She moaned as he continued thrusting into her with his monstrous cock. She panted as if running a marathon.

“Say my name again.” Dallas growled.