“Your innocence is going to kill me, Bambi,” he growls as I reach for his cock, wrapping my hand around the silky flesh. I swipe my thumb across the head, spreading a bead of pre-cum across it. My insides quiver with need when I start to move my hand up and down his steel shaft. Bishop releases a moan with every stroke, encouraging me to continue.
As soon as I have the motion down with my hands, I push up onto my knees more and suck the velvety head of his cock into my mouth. I swirl my tongue over the head, and up and down the slit while I continue to work his length.
“Oh god…your mouth feels like heaven, like fucking heaven, Bambi,” Bishop growls. His big hands weave into my hair, stroking the strands, but it isn’t long before he’s gripping onto it, guiding my head up and down, causing slivers of pleasure to zing down my spine as he makes me take more and more of him into my mouth.
“Fuck…fuck…fuck…” he swears, and I sink down, choking on his length. My eyes start to water, then he pulls me off of him by the hair. I release him from my mouth with a loud pop, and drool slips out the side of my mouth. I wipe it with the back of my hand as I look up at him, trying to determine what I did wrong.
“Don’t look at me like that, Bambi. You did nothing wrong. You sucked the life out of me. But I don’t want to come inside your mouth. Get that pink pussy up here. I want to stretch it with my fingers and see how wet you are after sucking my cock like a dirty little slut.”
I shiver and do as he says. It takes a second for him to rip his shirt off my body, leaving me completely naked on his lap. I can feel his steel hard cock stuck between us, and I grind my pussy along it, sliding up and down the length.
“Greedy little girl, aren’t you?” Bishop says, sucking a hardened nipple into his mouth. “Can’t wait to get my rock-hard cock in your tight pussy, can you?” All I can do is moan. There’s no word in this world to describe the pleasure I’m feeling right now.
I slide up and down his length with ease, my arousal coating us both.
“You want me to come in that tight little hole? You want me to fill you up with my come, Bambi?”
“Ahhh, Bishop…” I cry out, moving my hips faster, his hardened length rubbing onto my clit with every long stroke. My toes curl, and my nails sink into his muscled shoulders as I feel the distinct building of an orgasm wash over me.
“Come for me, Ivy. Soak my cock in your honey. Show me how much you want me deep inside you.”
I move faster and faster, until I feel nothing—nothing but blinding pleasure. It slams into me like a hurricane making landfall, the waves crashing against the beach fiercely. My entire body shakes, and my thighs squeeze together as my release gushes out of me and onto Bishop’s cock. Without warning, he grabs onto my hips with bruising force, lifting me, causing his cock to escape the hold between our bodies. With it standing at attention, he slams me down onto it. My entire core clenches, pleasure and pain zinging through me as Bishop wraps his arms around me and holds me to his chest, thrusting his hips into my center, claiming me with every single inch of his cock.
“Come with me, Bambi. Clamp onto my shaft, squeeze me real tight. I want to feel those walls tighten around me…” His dirty words add to the pleasure coursing through my veins.
“Bishop…” I blissfully whisper into the air as he continues his relentless pace. My chest heaves, my muscles tighten, and my core throbs. With one arm still wrapped around me like a steel band, Bishop takes his other and lands a hard slap against my ass. At first, I squeal, the sting of the pain outweighing the pleasure, but when he messages it away and slaps against, I feel something else: a deep thump, an added zing.
“You like when I slap your ass, don’t you? You want me to paint that creamy white ass cheek red?”
All I can do is moan as I fall apart, my forehead resting against his shoulder. He presses a hard kiss against the side of my head while keeping me in place as his cock impales me over and over again.
“I’m coming. I’m going to fill that cunt with my cream—fill it right up…” Seconds later, his dick throbs deep within my core as his own release coats me from the inside out.
I can’t even open my eyes for a moment. All I can do is let my body sag against his. My limbs feel like my bones have turned to liquid, and my brain feels like it’s in a deep fog.