Buy Me 3 (Mistress Auctions 3)

“I promise, Antonio. Never again.” I don’t know what tomorrow brings or what the future holds. But I know that I’ll never run from him again. After what I’ve seen of his actions, he wouldn’t let me get too far, even if I tried. Not that I want to.

His mouth moves back to my clit, and just as he sucks on it, I feel both my nipples being pinched. An edge of sharp pleasure shoots through me, and the orgasm that I’ve been needing rockets through my body. Waves of pleasure wash over my body, stretching from limb to limb. The warm pulses of need flow through my pussy, and I feel Antonio’s warm mouth there to lick them up. It’s intense and bone-shattering as I come apart in his arms.

Before I know what’s happening, he’s kissing his way up my body and holding me to him. I feel his weight settle on me a little, and I wrap my arms and legs around him. I know what’s coming next, and I want it. I want him to give me every part of him, and I want to give him the same. I want there to be nothing left between us that is unknown, including my heart. I may not be saying the words that are on the tip of my tongue, but I can say some of what I feel.

Pressing my lips to his ear, I whisper what I want. “Make love to me, Antonio.”

Chapter Thirteen

Don

I lean down and kiss her lips, slipping my tongue inside and letting her taste herself. “See how sweet you are? I’ll never get enough of your pussy.”

I move her thighs farther apart, pulling her legs up around my waist. When the tip of my cock is at her entrance, I look into her eyes and watch her as I push forward.

The thick head bumps into her virginity, making me cum just a little. A barbaric feeling courses through my body. I want to lube her up and make my entrance easy, so I let myself cum just a bit to help it. She’s already soaked, but I don’t want to cause her any pain if I can help it. I can’t just thrust inside her at once, because my cock is too big. I’ll have to gently work him inside her tight sheath, hoping that she can relax and take me. It will be the sweetest, most painful feeling, but I’ll do it for her. I want her to see that she will always come first. Her pleasure before mine.

Reaching down between us, I rub her clit a little to try to build her back up to a state of readiness. She’s soft and open, but I want her needy with another orgasm. Holding just the tip at her opening, I rub her clit and kiss her neck and tits.

“I want you to beg me to put my cock inside you.” I tease her with the tip, rubbing it all over her pussy, leaving streaks of my cum behind. I can feel thick drops of cum releasing on her as I move across her swollen, pink pussy.

I need this to help cool the fear that she will try to run from me again.

“Please, Antonio.” Her hands let go of the headboard, and I feel her fingers run through my hair. The simple touch almost has me giving in to her. Almost. But I want more. Need more.

“Not good enough, Sweet Cream. I want you to beg me—and only me—to enter you.” I feel a little more cum leak onto her as I rub her clit with my thumb and tease her opening with my dick. Her hips are moving up and down, welcoming me, begging me to take her. “Say it.”

I feel her back arch under me, offering up her nipple for my mouth. I take it and give it a small bite, feeling her shiver under me.

“Oh, God! Antonio! Please. I want you inside me. Only you.” Her words are breathy. She’s getting close to the edge, but I want more.

“You can do better than that.” I bite down on her nipple again just as I pinch her clit, almost sending her over the edge. But not quite yet.

“Fuck a duck, I’m close.”

I smile around her nipple. Hearing her accent makes me impossibly harder.

“I want you inside me. I want you and only you to ever be inside me. Now. Please, Antonio, before I die from orgasm denial, will you try to stuff that ten-pound cock into me?”

Resting my forehead on her chest, I laugh a little. My God, there’s nothing better than hearing the smile in her words.

I look up and lock eyes with her. “You’re mine.”

She licks her lips and nods. But when she sees I want more, she whispers, “Yes.”

Rubbing her clit, I press my cock into her. It’s enough to break her virginity, and I feel her tense under me for just a second. I put my mouth back on her nipple and keep rubbing her clit, and it only takes a few moments before she’s relaxed and pulling me to her.

Her tight channel is squeezing the life out of my cock, and I watch as another couple of inches disappear into her. I have to grit my teeth and clench my jaw to keep from cumming. I was able to control it before, but being inside her now is too much. Her virgin pussy is squeezing the life out of my cock, and I know that when she starts to cum, it’s going to be even tighter.

“More,” Georgia moans, and raises her hips. She wants more of my cock, but I’m worried I’ll hurt her.

“Slowly, Sweet Cream. Not too fast.”

I give her a few more inches, and she lets out another moan. I’m working slowly in and out of her and feeling her clenches on every shallow thrust.

The ridges of my cock are rubbing the inside of her just right, and her pussy is coating me with more of her sweet juices. I look down and see the sticky syrup mixed with the faintest blush of blood—her virginity. The sight makes me harder, and I thrust into her, needing to cum.