He fucks me like that. Slow, sensual, but still rough. He grabs my hair and spanks my ass, and I think of the tree house. He spanks my ass again, harder, and fucks me faster. I’ll have marks, bruises. I desperately want them. I moan and buck against him, needing more, greedy for his shaft, for his groans.
“I want to feel it, love,” he says with an intense thrust, faster and deeper. “I want to feel you come on my cock. I want to know what it’s like from the inside. I want it again, you filthy fucking girl. I need you to come on my thick cock and show me how badly you want to get fucked and used and destroyed. How badly you want to get punished. Can you give me what I want?”
“Yes, Rian,” I gasp, panting as he keeps going, faster and faster. “Oh fuck, oh God, like that, keep fucking me.” I’m saying his name, over and over. I’m in that perfect mindless heaven, and my core clenches tighter, tighter, winding up until I explode.
I come on his thick cock. I come like I’ve never come before. He gasps and moans as I lose all control, and when I’m done, he shoves me down onto the couch, on my back. He covers me, kissing my lips, breasts, neck, shoulders. He lavishes attention and praise on me, whispering kindness and desire. I wrap my legs around his hips as he drives himself deep again.
“Beautiful,” he whispers, holding me closer. “So fucking beautiful. I want to see your pretty face when I come between your legs.” He fucks me faster, grinding against my clit, cock buried deep inside. “Tell me you love it, Daley. Tell me you love getting fucked by me.”
“I love taking your cock, Rian. I love when you spank me. I love when you grab my hair and bite my lips. I love when you hurt me because I know it means you’ll make me feel good.”
“That’s right, my gorgeous girl, my beautiful, perfect fucking girl. I’ll always make you feel good. Always make you feel incredible.” He drives himself deeper, deeper, faster, and we’re fucking together, grinding and moaning, sweating and groaning, and everything drops away—there’s only him and his mouth and his taste. “You feel so fucking good, so dripping wet, so fucking perfect.”
I moan, arch my back. He bites me again, hard. I’ll have bruises and teeth marks. I love it, love the idea that I’ll look into the mirror and see him. We’re moving as one, hearts in sync, bodies together, and I feel him stiffening as my orgasm builds and builds, and we explode. I come in a wild storm of sparks, and I feel him fill me to the brim, which only makes my orgasm that much more intense. Thick ropes of him, deep between my legs. When we’re finally done, I’m dizzy and exhausted.
He wraps his arms around my body and holds me tight. He kisses me, top to bottom, raining attention and praise on my lips. “Every day I dream about that, and you’re even more incredible than I could’ve imagined.”
“Oh stop it,” I say, blushing, and start to cover my breasts again.
But he pulls my arms back. “I meant it when I said you’ll never cover you naked body around me.” He bites my lower lip. “Do you understand?”
“Yes, Rian. I understand.”
“Good.” He moves back and gets up. “Come here.”
I hesitate, afraid of what he’s going to do to me but equally eager to find out, and climb to my feet. He looks at me, eyes roaming down the length of my body. This isn’t the first time he’s inspected me, but it’s the first time I feel so utterly exposed. I don’t move as he looks at me.
“Beautiful,” he whispers again, like he can barely believe it. Like he’s in the presence of something incredible. He reaches out and pulls me against him. His cock is already half-hard again and getting stiffer. “I’m going to drag you into my room now. I’m going to kiss every inch of your body. I’m going to obsess over you tonight, Daley. I’m going to fuck you until you scream and can’t handle any more, and when you’re at your most intense, I’m going to take you further than you ever thought possible. I’m going to tongue your pussy until you’re dribbling onto my mattress. I’m going to make you suck my cock until your spit rolls down my balls. I’m going to spank your ass raw and live in your skin tonight. When you go in that room, you’re mine. Everything else, we’ll leave it out here. Do you understand? Until the sun comes up, you’re mine to do with as I please.”
I bite my lip and nod slowly, already wet again, already buzzing with anticipation.