Sammara smiled wickedly and spread her legs, beckoning me onto the bed. She was thoroughly mine now. We were lovers. We belonged to each other, and there was nothing stopping either of us from taking whatever we wanted.
She was made for this.
I dove between her thighs, devouring her, smearing my face against her dripping heat. My tongue lashed out furiously. It alternated between driving deep and fluttering over her clit. Through it all she continued screaming, crying out as her body wrenched forward in climactic release, and I felt a stab of pain as Sammara grabbed my head and shoved me into her.
“UnnnGGGhhhhHHH!”
Her entire body folded over as she exploded in a shower of wetness… straight into my
mouth. Still, I never stopped. I drank her in as she gushed, lapping her up in the sheer delirium until her hands uncurled and she pushed me backward as she became all too sensitive to touch.
Then we kissed.
And kissed, and kissed, and kissed some more.
I don’t know how long it went on. Time seemed to lose all meaning. Eventually I pushed her thighs apart and sank into her again, this time letting the full weight of my body drive me into hers. My cock was a steel rod, pumping my mushroom-shaped head into her over and over like a pile-driver. The bed squeaked and Sammara screamed and the shitty headboard threatened to punch right through the wall.
“Oh God…”
We fell into an animalistic rhythm, fucking each other like we were competing in some obscene sports ritual. Sweat beaded down our bodies. It dripped off our noses, into each other’s faces, and neither one of us had a care in the world.
It was primal. Raw. Dirty.
I rolled her onto me, wanting to see her on top. Wanting to look up into those beautiful eyes, to heft the weight of those perfect breasts as she rode me. Sammara took me deep that way, bouncing her ass up and down with an almost pornographic rhythm. She talked dirty to me and I said the filthiest of things right back, talking about how I’d be using her from now on, and that she should make use of my own body whenever she needed it.
We switched positions again… and again after that. All while going over all the incredible things we planned to do to each other, both together as a couple and even with the others.
And through it all? She never stopped fucking me, never stopped bucking back against my throbbing erection. I’d reach out to pinch her swollen nipples or run my thumb over her clit and Sammara only grinned like a demon as she rolled her hips to drive me deeper.
The end came with her on her back, legs spread wide, me pounding away. I was nailing her harder than I’d ever fucked anyone, and the visual of that beautiful face scrunched up in ecstasy was the last straw… the final thing that drove me over the edge.
“I’m… I’m gonna…”
“COME!” she yelled, raking her nails down my back. I’d definitely have marks. Maybe scars. Not that it mattered. All that mattered was finishing inside her, to make her fully and completely mine.
“Please baby!” Sammara gasped. “Please come!”
Baby.
Of every word we’d shared so far, filthy or otherwise, it was the most wonderful of them all. It made the whole thing special for us, expanding our relationship. That single word brought the both of us closer, to whole new levels in our hearts and minds.
“Baby… oh honey, please…” Sammara grabbed my face with both hands. “Please, you have to come!”
I let loose, going off like a goddamn cannon. Stars filled my vision, shooting in from every direction as I exploded, roaring out loud, clutching her hips and pulling her tightly against me as I emptied myself inside her.
“Put it inside me…”
My balls twitched. My erection throbbed.
“Yeahhhh, baby! That’s it…”
It was like the end of the fucking world.
A single moan left Sammara’s lips, rising and falling as it was torn from someplace deep her throat. It was more like a hum; a purr of complete satisfaction. She smiled up at me as I finished — sated and happy. All filled and flooded and dripping with my seed.
“Oh my GOD, Ryan…”
I lay down on top of her, resting my full weight on my arms. Our bodies touched, skin to skin, sex to sex. We lay like that for a while, kissing again, me playing with her hair while she caressed the side of my face with the backs of her smooth fingers.