She gasped when she felt my teeth sink into the soft flesh of her ass.
God, it was juicy.
I wanted to shove my cock between her cheeks and come all over her pussy, declaring it as conquered.
I wanted to tattoo the imprints of my teeth onto her ass.
I wanted to mark her as mine, so no other man would ever try to make a move with her.
Which was… chilling.
I’d never been possessive before. Not over my women. Not over my toys. Not over a single thing.
But when it came to this woman…
She lifted her ass as high as she could, which admittedly wasn’t much, and let me know without words her mind was no longer on her looks.
But on much different things.
Things that had me sinking body parts inside her.
My dick gave a painful pulse where it was wedged underneath Sabrina’s voluptuous thighs.
Something in which she felt and caused her hips to jerk.
I moved farther down, so far that my legs were around her calves, and said, “Come up onto your knees.”
She hesitated for all of a second before she did as I asked, pushing herself up on her hands first, then farther onto her knees.
I growled at the way her heart-shaped ass came into focus.
“Goddamn,” I breathed. “You have no idea how long I’ve wanted to do this.”
I heard her breath hitch right before she asked, “Do what?”
In answer, I spread her cheeks apart to see her sweet pussy and that delectable ass.
She was wet.
So wet, in fact, that she was damn near soaking her inner thighs.
Her breath came in a hiss as I leaned forward and took my first taste of her.
The gasp that left her when I followed it up with a longer, slower lick a few seconds later was enough to let me know that she liked what I was doing.
Even if she had no clue just what, exactly, she was in for.
I growled as I all but buried my face into her sweet honey.
She tasted sweet and salty. The perfect blend that made me lick and suck as I feasted on her taste.
By the time that I had her clean, she was writhing and shaking her hips, all but pushing herself back into me, begging me without words to give her more.
“Now, now,” I teased, patting her ass as I came away, wiping my hand against my mouth to clean my lips and beard of her juices. “Don’t get too greedy.”
“Greedy?” she asked, all but collapsing onto her chest, her ass still high in the air. “You call wanting to orgasm greedy?”
“I call wanting to orgasm before I’m ready to give it to you greedy,” I corrected her, moving up to my knees and lining myself up with her entrance.
My dick, thick and ruddy, looked obscene against her sweet entrance. Almost like it was an intruder that wasn’t supposed to be there.
But goddamn, did I want to shove it deep.
I wanted to fuck her hard. I wanted to be covered in her virginity. I wanted to pull my cock out and see her blood on my flesh.
I wanted it all, and she was about to give it to me.
“You ready?” I tormented, pressing just the tip inside before pulling it right back out.
Just that hint of heat was enough to send me into a tailspin.
It took every ounce of my control when it came to the woman in front of me to pull back and make sure she was okay with what I was about to give her.
“You won’t hurt me, will you?” she asked.
And for some reason, I didn’t think that we were talking about sex anymore.
“Not in a way you won’t like,” I promised.
Her breath sighed out from between those perfect lips, and she went down even farther until just her shoulders and her head were the only things holding her up off the mattress.
Her hands came from at her sides to behind her back, and I knew in that instant that I’d won.
She was giving herself to me, lock, stock and barrel.
She was making sure that I knew it, too.
My hands, which were previously on her hips, went in opposite directions.
One went to my cock so that I could hold it in place for the forward thrust I was about to make. The other went to her wrists, which I took solidly in one hand, and squeezed.
The moment that I had her, I thrust forward, taking her entire pussy in one smooth glide.
Not a sound left her mouth, but the way her pussy clenched around me—my god, was she tight—I knew that she was more than a little affected by having me inside of her.
Both of my hands once again moved to her hips, dropping the link I had on her hands like it never was.
But, like the good girl she was, she kept her hands exactly where I’d held them moments before, giving me the best of both worlds.