Her Rebel

She clenches her thighs around me. “You want it hard and deep, don’t you, sparrow?”

“Yes,” she moans.

“Say it.”

A flush of pink appears on her skin. She isn’t used to talking dirty. It’s rare in the world we live in now.

“Deep and hard. Give it to me.” Her eyes lock on mine.

I don’t have much choice, I’ll always give her what she asks for. I thrust into her hard, stretching out that tight little pussy for my cock. It’s just for me. She flexes her cunt around me as I ride her. So forcefully I have to keep us from sliding off the edge of the bed.

The tightening of her thighs inches me closer to climax, and so do her nails raking down my back. I move faster for her, but it seems to only increase her need. We’re making each other crazed with lust.

“I love you, sparrow. You know that, right?” I have to tell her. I should have told her that first night we were together. What if I hadn’t reached her? What if something had happened to her? I want her to always know I love her. To never doubt it for a second.

“Yes, I love you, Owen.” She presses herself closer and moves with me.

“Shit, I love hearing my name in your mouth. Don’t ever leave me like that again,” I demand, inhaling the scent of her damp hair.

“I don’t ever want to be away from you again,” she responds instantly, punctuating her comment with a bite to my nipple that drives me straight to the edge.

“Fuck,” I growl as I thrust harder and hold her tighter to me.

Her back arches and her legs squeeze my waist as her pussy tightens even more. “I’m cumming, Owen,” she gasps just as her breath catches and she cries out.

I put my hand over her mouth to muffle her sounds, and hold my mouth against her neck so I keep my own climax silent. I want to roar like a lion as I empty inside her, the pulses of her pussy milking my cock dry.

We both hold on tight as the waves of pleasure wash over us, and then our bodies begin to calm. We lie there wrapped around each other, our breathing heavy.

“Why didn’t you come home after work yesterday?” I finally ask when I get my breathing under control.

Minnie grimaces then looks away from me before finally saying, “They moved up my wedding.”

I let out a deep sigh and calm the anger that just rolled over me. Even though I know I won’t be letting the wedding happen, the thought of her marrying another still sets me off.

“When is it?”

“Saturday. So they’re keeping me here to plan the wedding. And to keep an eye on me so I don’t run away.”

I hear the worry in her voice. I stroke her hair trying to calm her and myself. I can still tell something else is bothering her. The wedding is a big deal, but we always knew we were going to have to get her out of that.

“Hey, what’s really going on with you?” I ask, tilting her chin up so she has to look into my eyes.

She smiles. “Nothing, I’m just so happy you’re here. I need you again.”

Hearing her talk like this makes my dick come back to life. I want to bury my face between her thighs and drown in her little moans of pleasure.

“I love you. I hate that it took being away from me for three days for you to realize how much you want me. But I’m glad you finally do.”

Minnie blushes again. God, it’s so fucking cute and hot when she does that. How in the fuck did I get so lucky?

“First, I need some time with these lovely tits of yours.”

The pale mounds fit perfectly in my hands. She turns toward me and maybe it’s a trick of the light, but they look slightly plumper and even perkier than before. I need to suckle them. I alternate between each nipple, my lips and teeth play with one, my thumb strokes and teases the other. She makes little noises that have my cock leaking cum all over the both of us.

I cover the closest breast with my mouth and give it attention before I move on to the other. She moans and runs her fingers through my hair. I adore her whole body, and I love her responses to my mouth and my hands.

“Owen.” She wiggles and I know she needs more.

“I got you, princess,” I reassure her. I’ll give her what she needs.

I pull her to the edge of the bed and lower her down so she’s on her back with her feet on the floor. Kneeling between her thighs, I spread her wide with my hands before sliding them under her ass and gripping her.