Mister Dixon (Mister 3) - Page 2

Chapter TWO ~ Broken Man’s Dream

His lips are roughas they explore mine, but soft like full pillows. Falling into him as my back hits the car behind me and his hands tangle in my hair. A soft moan escapes me as my lips part and let his tongue inside. It lapped over mine as his body pressed up against me and pinned me in place. My nipples prickled against the blouse I wore with no bra in place. Feeling our skin so close with just loose fabric in the way. Wanting to be that much closer to him and feel every inch of his magnificent body.

“I didn’t quite get your name?” Dante breathed as he broke our passionate kiss and trailed his lips down my exposed neck.

“It’s Cassie...” I sighed as my name left my lips and his tongue traveled over my throbbing pulse.

“Mm, Cassie, you taste exquisite.” He groaned as he blew where his tongue traveled and left goosebumps in his wake. “I can’t wait to taste all of you.”

My body shivered at his words, but I remained silent as he explored. His hands untangled from my red locks, traveled down my cheeks, my neck, and grasped my blouse. I gazed down and watched as his face went lower. His index finger trailed the lining of my cleavage and his tongue followed. Breathing rapidly at his tease and he repeats his play. Teasing me there as my body aches for more and my hands find his head. Tilting his head up towards mine as he meets my eyes and sees the lust in them. The hungry need I have for him mixes with the desperation for him to devour me entirely.

Claiming me and making me his.

That’s when he ripped my blouse open right there in the parking lot for everyone to see. But I didn’t care. My plump breasts spilled free, and he gazed down upon them. His fingertips finding my perky nipples and tracing over them. Playing, teasing, squeezing and flicking. Causing me to moan as his lips find mine and my legs wrap around his torso.

His massive bulge pressed against my pulsating pussy and made me wet. Our lips mingled and our tongues danced. The kiss is full of red-hot hunger and a need to have each other. To devour one another just for one night and I’m ready for it. My body craves it and my mind needs it.

My hips rocked against his cock, and a growl escaped him. “Oh, fuck...”

He peeled me from the car and carried me through the parking lot. Connected to him as he kissed down my neck and found my breasts. My head fell back with my legs still wrapped around him. Not caring who saw me, but knowing I may regret it. Hearing slight gasps as we pass, but I don’t open my eyes. I’m lost in him and the feeling of him. He’s consumed me from the moment I laid eyes upon him, and I wanted him from that very moment. Nothing could stop me from having him and letting him do as he pleases.

Suddenly, my back hits a cold door and I open my eyes. Seeing a small crowd of people gather by the entrance of The Dirty Dawson and one of them is my best friend. I heard keys jingle, saw the wicked grin upon her face and he carried me inside.

I’ll never live this one down.

My feet found the ground as he slammed the door behind me and crashed me against it. His lips found mine once again, but this time with sexual frenzy. Kissing me with such rough passion. He couldn’t get enough of me as my blouse fell from my shoulders and his large hands found my thighs. Traveling upwards over my feverish flesh as they pull my skirt up with them and his fingers loop through the elastic of my thong. Pulling it tighter as it pulls up between my ass and pussy even more. Until he lets go and it snaps back against my skin.

“Oh!” I cried out against his lips.

“There’s more where that came from.” He breathed against me and nibbled my bottom lip.

Descending and traveling downwards. Holding his head as he went and helping guide him towards the destination I want him to go to. Leaving butterfly kisses as he goes and giving extra attention to my tits. Throwing my head back against the door and groaning for him to play more. His hand smacks my ass lightly, but I want so much more. Wanting him to have his way with me and show me his world. Showing me his skill and teaching me his many talents.

“Make me yours, Dante.” I moaned as he pulled the elastic again and it stung my skin with a snap.

“Mm, I like the way you say my name...” He mumbled just below my navel. “Say it again.”

He gazes up at me with my eyes peering down at him. The same lust, want and passion reflects back at me. His eyes shimmering and it’s a moment I won’t ever forget.

My erotic whisper left my lips and my voice unrecognizable, “Dante...”

He lifted my skirt and outlined his tongue near my pussy. Teasing me there as it throbs for him and wants him. Patting my clit repeatedly as I squeal and squirm against him. Pulling my skirt down with it, dropping to the floor and my thong following soon after.

I held onto his head as he gazed up at me and I peered down with pleasure. The first lick of my clit drove me wild. Causing me to cry out and run my hands down the sides of his face. The second lick lapping over it with my fingernails biting into his shoulder blades. Toying with me, but I absolutely love it. His fingers find my entrance and push inside.

“Ah, yes, so sweet and wet.” Dante groaned as I moaned and he worked his magic.

Thrusting his fingers between my wet folds and lapping his tongue over my throbbing clit. Arching my back and rotating my hips to his rhythm. Sighing with pleasure as it builds, and he brings me higher. Grabbing his head and pushing it in further. Demanding more of him as he picks up his skillful pace and my body withers. His finger fucked me faster as his lips, tongue and mouth devoured me. Breathing his name as my hips rock faster and my hair hangs down over my face. Not caring what I look like and wanting to feel him consume me. My hips rocked harder as my ass cheeks slammed into the door and vibrated the wall behind me. Creating our own passionate rhythm as his mouth and fingers fuck me.

“Oh, fuck... Oh, yes!” I cried out as my climax neared and my fingers clawed at his flesh. “I’m going to come!”

“You fucking don’t get to come until I tell you to.” He mumbled against my wet clit and nibbled it.

The sensation pierced into me and I held on. “Oh, shit!”

He attacked my pussy even more. Pushing my limit to see how far he could go. Taunting me as I barely hold on and my climax continues to climb, but he won’t let me come. He knew every time it drew near and nibbled my clit, which threw me off.

But it’s sexy as hell.

Finally, he came up for air, and I captured his lips. Tasting my own juices and licking them all up. Throwing my leg around him and wanting to feel his cock pressing into me. Rocking my swollen pussy against his rough jeans and his full cock throbs underneath all for me. Sighing against his mouth at the sensations coursing through my body. I want to have him consume me and it’s a feeling I’ve never had before. No man has made me feel on edge like him. No one has made me feel on fire like him.

“I want you so fucking bad, Dante.” I whimpered into his open mouth and nibbled his lip. “But first I want a fucking taste.”

I received an immediate response from him when I heard his zipper on his jeans unzipping and I knew he wanted my mouth. He wanted his massive dick inside my moist hole. The thought of it made my mouth water and my pussy drip. I pulled away and bit my lower lip with anticipation. Running my hands over his black muscle shirt and meeting his lustful eyes. Watching him as I rip open his top and lick my lips with a frantic hunger. My fingers lingered over his tattooed skin with his chest chiseled to perfection. This man was a beast and I’m his wicked beauty. His stare sent me straight to fuck town, and I never wanted to come back.

“Suck my cock, baby.” Dante growled as his jeans fell to the floor and he pushed my head downwards. “I like it rough and dirty.”

I grinned wickedly up at him as I made my descent and pulled his briefs down. His massive cock sprang free, and I didn’t waste a moment. Licking it frantically and my gaze never wavers from his. Wanting him to see how much I need to please him and to see him come undone. My tongue plays with the head and rotates around. Taunting him as I lick up and down the sides. Wanting to get every inch of his wide girth and not miss a single spot. My hands find his balls and fondle them. Playing with the skin there as he moans from above and I watch.

My pussy becomes wetter and I want the touch myself. Traveling my hand down to my clit and circling there. Moaning as I take him into my mouth and he grabs a fistful of my hair. Guiding me as I look on from below and his cock fills my mouth. He pushes harder and faster. My fingers circle faster upon my clit as he watches me from above and fills me. Hitting the back of my throat as I gag and he pushes for more. He grunts with need as I salivate out the sides of my mouth and he face fucks me. Pressing me deeper until he releases me and pulls his cock out.

“Clean up your mess.” He instructed and yanked at my hair.

I did as I was told and licked up my spit. Lapping my tongue over his dick repeatedly as he moans with pleasure and I stop playing with my clit. Clenching his enormous dick tightly in my grasp as I stroke him, and he thrusts against each one. Grabbing hold of his firm ass cheek and biting my nails in. He growls and throws his cock in my face.

“Fucking take it, baby.” Dante ordered as I opened wide and he thrust inside.

I stroked him while he yanked my hair and instructed the pace. My tongue swirls around his dick and he thrusts repeatedly. Creating the pace while my head bobs and my breasts jiggle. He picks up pace and I’m unsure I can take it. He warned me he’s rough, but I had to see how this ends.

His thrusts are greedy as his cock hits the back of my throat once again and I feel the gag building. Knowing I need to hold it off, but he’s a hungry man. He wanted more and my mouth had to live up to his expectations. I grabbed onto his hips and held on tight. He continued to beat into my mouth and I matched his pace. His grunting grew louder, and it turned me on to no end. I wanted to hear that when he fucked me and have him fill my pussy walls full.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck...” Dante groaned as he slammed into my wetness and kept a steady pace.

Suddenly, he pushed deep into my throat and wouldn’t let go. My gagging noises fill the air and my pussy throbs with delight. He released me and I came up for air, only to have him grab me. Spinning me around with one swift movement as he grabs my hair and yanks my head back. My head resting on his shoulder, with his naked body pressing firmly up against my bare backside. Our breath leaves our bodies rapidly and we try to catch it. Feeling his hand leave my hair and travel down my body. Going from my neck, shoulders, breasts, navel, down my ass and thighs. The other hand gathered my hair in a ponytail and pushed my upper body forward. My hands found the wall as his other hand traced my ass and my body shivered.

“I’m going to fuck the shit out of you, baby.” Dante whispered as it filled the air and his hand connected with my ass cheek.

Slap!

My plump cheek wiggled in his grasp as he squeezed tight and eased the sting he had left. I whimpered beneath him and my pussy throbbed with need. I wanted him to fuck me and never stop. To devour me and never let go. Wanting him to have his way with me and be his.

“Fuck me, Dante.” I answered as he spread my cheeks and his hot cock played at my entrance.

He teased me by rubbing back and forth against my pussy lips. Creating a friction that had me panting and wanting more. Moving my hips to his slow pace, but wanting the speed to pick up. My sweet juices spill over him as he plays and I whimper.

“Please fuck me now, Dante.” I begged as my words left me and I withered with hunger. “I need your dick; I need it now.”

Suddenly, he threw back and pounded into me. His massive cock filling my pussy walls just the way I want and pulling my hair back as I cry out. “Yes, fuck me!”

He did as he was told and thrust even harder. My tits bounced with the rapid rhythm and my body filled with release. My climax came even faster than I wanted because I held it back for so long. I could hear his grunts mixing with my ass cheeks, meeting his flesh. Slamming into him repeatedly as he brings us higher towards the moment we’ve both been wanting since our eyes met. Toying with one another to this very moment of release that we both need.

“Yes, fuck me! Fuck me harder!” I yelled as my hand reached down and my fingers found my clit.

Circling my wetness as my climax came closer, but I know I can’t go until he lets me. I had to hold off until his instructions were clear. But I knew I couldn’t hold on for much longer. Everything about this man aroused me and drove me wild. I needed that fierce release more than anything I’ve ever wanted.

“Oh, fuck, Cassie...” Dante growled as I banged my ass against him and he yanked my hair even more. “Come for me, baby.”

He must’ve felt my need, the need for my release. My pussy crying out as my walls clench down on his monumental cock and my world explodes. “Oh, god, Dante!”

My climax cry is earth shattering as my legs tremble and the sweet juices flow. Surrounding his dick as he continues to thrust and comes right after me. “Shit, Cassie!”

Lights flickered as I closed my eyes, and my body fell back against his. His rapid breath filled my ears, and I felt his heartbeat against my back. I turned my head to the side, and he captured my lips. Pulling his wet cock from me and his arms surrounding me. Bringing me to his bed as his lips dance and I melt into him all over again. My body is humming with sexual energy and almost ready for round two. But he gathered me in his arms and laid us both back on the bed.

Reality set back in after my ears stopped pounding and I realized I’m in his hotel room. I’ve just had the wildest and craziest sex of my life with a complete stranger. All I knew about him was his name. He’s in the army and he’s an edgy man.

Talk about living in the moment for one night.

My head laid cradled over his chest, and I could hear his heartbeat. Dante stroked my hair away from my face, and his voice rumbled. “You’re beautiful and every broken man’s dream.”

My eyes grew heavy, but his words never left my mind. I wanted to question him further, but my body was far too tired for that. All the energy I once had drained from me as I melted into him and fell into a peaceful, deep sleep.

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