Sweet Tarte – Sweet Enough to Eat - Page 12

“I need you, my heart. Like I’ve never needed anyone before. I hope you’re ready…”

I tighten my grip on his massive hard on, letting him know without words.

I’m ready.

God help me, am I ready.

6

Dimitri

“JESUS.” I GROAN. “I’ve never been so hard. I’ve never been so sure.”

I could drive nails through cinder blocks with my hard-on, and my balls are wound so tight her pussy is going to be dripping for a week with what I will be giving her tonight.

It’s taking all of my control to not spin her around, drive her face down onto the rug, tear her panties off and give her every inch of me in one painful pounding, like something inhuman beast hell-bent on his own satisfaction. On his own urgent need to take what belongs to him, so the world knows…

No one will ever touch her but me.

But I won’t. I wouldn’t. Because she means far too much for me to risk any harm coming to her.

I groan at her touch, ready to cum from the heat on my fingers, the beauty of her face. And from the way her sweet cunt just drenched my hand, she’s ready.

So am I. I am so fucking hard. I want so deep inside that sweet pussy of hers she won’t know a life without me ever again. I want her walking around, dripping with me. Her panties soaked with me. My scent on her at all times, so any other swinging dick knows, she’s fucking off limits.

When her eyes focus on me again, I just want to look at her for hours, but her hand is stroking my dick and it has other ideas.

“God, that was amazing.”

“Not like riding the pillow?”

She shakes her head. “Nothing like. More like riding a bike with training wheels, then suddenly taking a ninety-mile-per-hour ride on a Harley down the Pacific Coast Highway. No comparison.”

“You know, that’s just the beginning, my heart.” My cock is dripping, soaking my boxers and seeping through to the front of my slacks as I kiss her soft lips, then her warm cheek.

“I know. I want this…” She gives me a squeeze and my balls lock down as my need clutches around my throat.

“I want to give it to you. More than you could even understand.”

“Does this feel good?” She whispers, the desire to please me in her voice as her eyes push me closer to the edge.

“Amazing.” I want to just let her do what she likes, but I’m nearly insane from the other desires pounding inside of me. “But I need more, I need to taste all of you.”

I move myself down in front of her, reaching around to the zipper of her skirt and releasing it, tugging it down her long legs and tossing it aside onto the cream colored rug. Then I do the same with her beige panties, now soaked with a dark circle between her legs.

“I’m keeping these. Forever.” I take the cotton undergarment, press it to my nose for a long breath, then settle it in the inside pocket of my jacket before I strip out of it and lay it on top of the skirt. “Take your sweater off.” I demand as I loosen my tie, then unbutton my shirt, throwing them both on the pile, my eyes pinned to her as she pulls the soft green fabric from her body, nearly doubling me over at the beauty of it all.

I reach up, around the back of her and release the plain beige bra, letting her full tits free to sway before settling on her slight torso.

“I see you wore your best for your date.” I say sarcastically, pride swelling inside of me at the knowledge that she had no intention of letting that slimy fuck see her in her underwear.

She giggles, her arms fluttering around as she sits naked before me. “I don’t have anything much better, to be truthful.”

“That is going to change. And you will wear it for me. I will buy you things that will please me and you will be my perfect, beautiful toy sometimes.” I kiss her again, until I can hardly breathe as all the filthy images slam around in my head, making me feel like an animal, but I can no longer control myself.

She shivers as I lower my face down her body. My tongue licking at her flesh, memorizing all the flavors of her skin.

I move my hands down to cup her ass as I pepper kisses on her quivering belly until I pull back and admire her pink masterpiece.

Awestruck, I shake my head. “So fucking beautiful.”

Her folds open as I shove my shoulder between her thighs, my dick so greedy to get inside of her, but I need something else first.

“I’m going to give you all of me, Victoria, but first, I need to taste you. Completely. I need your sweet flavor burned into my brain, ruining me for any other decadence from now on.”

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