“I want you on your back,” Willow tells me breathlessly, her pretty eyes gleaming.
“Is that so?” I ask a little surprised. She is not usually the one to take charge in the bedroom. Nevertheless, I happily oblige. Rolling over, I lie on my back and watch her as she climbs on top of me, straddling me. Her hands land flat on my stomach, holding herself steady.
“I want to ride you,” she confesses.
“You’re not going to hear any complaints out of me.” Tucking my hands behind my head, I give her all the control. Eagerly she lifts herself and fists my cock in her hand. Her touch makes my eyes roll to the back of my head.
“All afternoon, I thought about this,” she whispers as the fat head of my cock brushes against her drenched entrance. She’s going to kill me if she doesn’t put it in soon.
“Yeah, what did you think about?” I hiss through my teeth, staring up at my queen through hooded eyes.
She bites at her bottom lip, “How it would feel… you entering me, the stretch and little sting, the pleasure…” A shudder ripples through her body as well as my own as she sinks down, her pussy swallowing all eight inches of my cock. It’s a damn sight to see, one, only I will ever have the pleasure of seeing. Tossing her head back, she starts to move up and down, up and down. I grit my teeth and become enchanted under her spell as her hips swivel, and her pussy squeezes my cock.
Her tiny nails sink into my abs, and the pain and pleasure mixing together are like the perfect euphoric cocktail.
“Oh, god…” She pants, bearing down on my length. I can feel every flex, every flutter of her fucking perfect womb.
“What is it, baby? What do you need?” I question my voice clouded with carnal need.
“More, I need more.” Her big green eyes pierce mine, and I know what she’s asking. I know what she needs, but if she wants it, then she’s going to have to say it.
“Tell me, tell me what you need,” I order, my voice lower than normal. I ache to flip her over, put her on her knees, and take from her until she’s screaming for me to stop, but she has to tell me… beg me.
Like an alluring siren, she flutters her eyes at me, “I want you to fuck me. Please, fuck me.” A switch flips inside my head, and before I realize it, I’m pulling out of her and moving us around. Grabbing her by the arm, I push her into the mattress face first and secure her arms behind her. She lets out a tiny squeal of excitement that only feeds the hungry beast.
“Because you asked so nicely,” I grin, and rut into her with everything I have. She mewls against the sheets as I hold her in place, fucking her without mercy, without care. Showing her that I can be both tender and untamed. Showing her that I can be whatever she needs me to be.
“Parker,” she cries out, and I squeeze her arms tighter, pushing her into the mattress with more force. Feeling the pleasure build at the bottom of my spine, I pick up speed, thrusting into her with a ferocity that’s wild and primal.
“Be a good girl and come on my fucking cock. Squeeze me nice and tight, and I’ll fill you up with my come.”
Trying to push back against me, she sighs, and then I feel it, the distinct fluttering of her muscles. She grips me so hard, stars appear before my eyes. I don’t stop though. I continue to plow into her, my hips thrusting, my cock hitting the back of her cervix.
Mine. All fucking mine.
“You’re mine, all fucking mine. Today, tomorrow, forever…”
With one final thrust, I erupted inside her, going off like a cannon. My toes curl, and I vibrate against her sweat-soaked body. There is nothing like falling apart with her, nothing like feeling my come pulse inside of her.
Releasing her arms, I press open mouth kisses to the flesh. “Are you okay? Was I too rough?” I ask, pulling out of her and flipping her over, so we’re facing each other. Her cheeks are pink, and her eyes are sleepy, but there is a smile on her face, and that’s all that matters to me. Seeing her smile, seeing her happy.
“No, you were perfect. In fact, next time, I think you should go a little harder,” she teases, and my cock jumps to life at the thought.
“Don’t tempt me, you still have a hole I haven’t claimed yet.”
Her gaze softens, and I know she’s not ready for me to claim that part of her yet, but someday she will be, and when that time comes, I’ll own every single part of her completely, because while Willow was my retribution, she’ll always be my forever.
The End