Changing breasts, he now devotes his attention to my left nipple, this time applying just a bit more pressure. I grab him harshly by his hair, pulling his head against my tits and forcing him to suck hard. He does it eagerly, sucking on one nipple as he squeezes the other breast, but then he pulls back with a grin.
“Why do you have to be so fucking delicious?” he asks me, an expression of amusement on his face. As he speaks he lets both his hands go to my ass, and he cups my cheeks hard. I moan in a low tone as I feel my flesh under his fingers and then, before I even know how he has done it, he has pulled me up and into him, my legs wrapped around his waist I rest my arms over his shoulders.
I buck my hips at him immediately, his cock brushing against my pussy; I do it harder, pinning his shaft between my crotch and his body, and then I start to rock my body, grinding against him as if I were delirious. God, I can already feel my juices dripping down my thighs.
“I love you, Athena,” Malcolm says suddenly, and I look at him with my mouth hanging open. I wasn’t expecting that, no doubt about it. And I heard right, didn’t I? Malcolm just told me that he loves me.
After fighting so hard for it, I managed to make him fall for me. All the teasing, all the seduction… It worked. There’s just one little detail that I didn’t know would be part of the equation.
“Say that again,” I ask him, looking into his as a smile dawns on my lips – a genuine, honest-to-God smile.
“I love you, Athena. I fucking love you,” he repeats and, even though I know he’s probably trying to find a way to both love me and save his business empire, I love it. The way these three words sound when they come out of his mouth in that deep voice of his… Oh, I hope this isn’t a dream! “Do you want me to keep saying it? Because I can,” he continues, and I can’t help but laugh.
I press my forehead against his and stay like that for a while, my eyes closed as I try to engrave this moment into my mind. Then I just press my lips on his, kissing him fiercely and feeling more than ready for the second round.
Still with his hands on my ass, he allows his fingertips to slide inward, my insides burning as I feel his fingertips nearing my ass hole. He runs his index finger along the length of my crack, only then pressing it over my hole. I press my forehead against his shoulder as he slides his finger one inch in, using his other hand to angle his cock down. As he moves his finger into my ass, he thrusts at the same time, the tip of his cock touching my inner lips and easily piercing me in a fraction of a second.
I claw at his back, my fingernails digging on his muscles as he starts his see-saw motion, his cock moving in and out of me with clockwork precision.
My pussy pulsing as he fucks me, I consciously tighten it around his shaft, intensifying the pleasure tenfold. I only last a few seconds, and then I have to ease the pressure. Even so, it’s enough for me to let out one harsh scream, my throat already starting to complain.
Fucking me relentlessly, Malcolm keeps on pistoning his cock into me as if he were a machine, his muscles showing no sign of exhaustion. In fact, I think that he could keep going for the duration of the day, holding me close as he thrusts over and over again, demolishing my pussy with his gigantic cock.
Unfortunately, I’m not that resilient.
My brain is already on fire, and I feel another vicious orgasm coming for me, its fangs ready to rip my mind into shreds. And that’s exactly what happens – Malcolm thrusts hard and deep, and I simply explode, arching my back and allowing pleasure to shoot up my spine and explode inside my skull.
For a moment, I think I even pass out. The pleasure is so intense that it feels like I’m floating, my soul leaving my body for a fraction of a second.
Oh, this isn’t sex. This is so much better than just sex.
Succumbing to the intensity of the ecstasy rushing through my veins, I throw my head back and let a loud moan erupt on my lips, the sound of my voice filling the whole room and echoing inside my head.
When I finally stop screaming, Malcolm allows me to fall back and I just collapse on top of the mattress. The moment I feel my back against its softness, I realize all muscles in my body are still twitching and spasming as I reel from the orgasm.
He lays down by my side, one of his hands resting over my right breast, and he lays one soft kiss on my cheek. His hands slides down my breast to my stomach, and then he keeps on going until his fingers are brushing against my wet pussy lips.
Placing his open hand over my pussy, he slides one finger in, hooking it upward until he’s touching my G-spot. He starts rubbing it, pressing there until my back is arched and I’m sighing heavily.
“Swear to God, I can’t get enough of your pussy, Athena… I don’t know what it is about you, but you drive me fucking crazy,” he whispers, sliding one more finger inside of me. As he starts to move his two fingers in and out of my pussy, he presses his thumb over my clit, rubbing it with wide circles until my eyes are shut and I’m bunching up the sheets. With one masterful stroke he presses hard on my G-spot as he applies the same kind of pressure on my clit - I come in a heartbeat, my hands moving erratically over the sheets as a convulsion of pleasure takes over both my mind and body. I’m shaking and trembling, all of me descending into a feverish state as he takes his fingers out of my pussy.
I’m still coming when he presses the tip of his cock against my pussy, feeding one inch of it into me. Reacting unconsciously, I lace my legs behind his back and reel him in, forcing him inside at once. His cock sheathed in me to the hilt, I start thrusting erratically, lifting my ass up from the mattress
as I force his cock in and out of my pussy.
It doesn’t take more than a few seconds for him to take the lead - my hips are no longer moving and I’m just laying back as he starts to thrust, his hips moving so fast that my brain starts to overheat. I claw at his back, scratching and clawing as I urge him to go even faster, even it if that means leaving me in a catatonic state once we’re done. I don’t even care if I’m hurting him - all that I care about right now is that he fucks me as hard as humanly possible, using that gigantic cock of his to stretch my pussy wide and ruin me completely.
“Oh, God…” I moan, the blood in my veins starting to boil.
“I’m your God, Athena,” he whispers into my ear, his pace never dropping. “And I own you right now,” he adds, burying his cock so deep into me that he just rips a scream out of my throat.
He pulls back out slowly, just to thrust with all his strength again. He does that over and over again - sliding out of me as slowly as possible, making me hold my breath, and then going back in harshly. It doesn’t take long for my eyes to be rolling in their orbits, my muscles tensing up as electricity pools in them. I’m like a bomb about to go off, and there’s no disarming me. With each thrust of his I can feel the clock ticking down - until it finally reaches zero.
A numbness blankets my mind as I come, but this time I don’t moan or scream - I try to, but the only sound that my throat produces is a weak groan. My muscles twitch as if I’m being electrocuted, adrenaline coursing through me as it mixes with a batch of endorphins - a pure cocktail of sinful decadence.
I collapse on top of the mattress, mentally and physically exhausted. Malcolm gives me a break, pulling his cock out of me… But, of course, what he has in mind isn’t really a break: he starts kissing my neck, his lips tracing a downward line toward my breasts. He kisses the curve of my tits, lingering for a few seconds on each of my nipples, and then continues its descent toward the valley between my thighs. His kisses make my skin buzz and, the closer he gets to my pussy, the more my body starts to awaken from its stupor. When he finally reaches his target he starts by gently kissing my groins, taking his time as I recover from that mind numbing orgasm.
His lips go over every single inch of my inner thighs, carefully caressing my skin before he finally dives in: parting his lips, he fits them around my clit and sucks it in, circling it with his tongue at the same time. Feeling as if pleasure itself was stabbing me in the spine, I thrust, pressing my pussy against his mouth; he responds by opening it wide, placing it over my folds and sucking on them.