“TJ!” she gasps as if she’s offended. I’d believe it if she wasn’t wiggling her ass for more.
“When will you stop fascinating me? When will I be able to go five minutes without this tight cunt of yours being my primary focus?”
She trembles, but the atmosphere changes around us. The edge of lust and greedy need slowly starts to dissipate.
Wrapping my hand in her long blonde hair, I jerk her up until her back is fully flush with my chest.
“My mom got me a dog once.” My brows furrow in confusion. “It had an accident on the floor, and she got rid of it the same day.”
“What are you talking about?”
“People don’t always keep their pets,” she says with the wrong emotion in her voice.
I need her hot, bothered, and ready to take my dick, not near sobbing and wondering if I’m going to toss her out like a puppy that can’t hold its bladder.
“I’m not throwing you out.” I grip her breast with the harshness I know she craves. “Besides, if you pee on my floor, I’ll rub your nose in it while I fuck your ass.”
She sputters a laugh at my ridiculousness. “I’m housebroken.”
“Mmm.” I run my nose down her neck. She smells fucking amazing. “Don’t make me challenge your limits.”
She tries to turn in my arms. “Hard fucking limit, TJ.”
I’m not into watersports either, but she doesn’t have to know that. I grip her hair harder, relishing in the near-silent moan that escapes her lips. Seems we’re right back on track. “What happened to whatever you want, TJ?”
“Please not that,” she begs.
“We’ll see,” I taunt before releasing her.
She bends over the bed without any urging from me, and I nearly lose my edge.
“I am so fucking gone for you, Envy. Your pussy. Your perfect tits. Even that filthy mouth of yours. I’ll never be done with you.”
“Please,” she begs when my belt hits the floor, and the sharp rasp of my zipper being lowered fills the room.
“Don’t rush me.” I slap her ass another half dozen times, and by the sixth swing, she’s pushing back so her ass can make contact with my hand sooner.
My knife is forgotten as it falls to the floor still in the front pocket of my jeans. I’m so far past the point of craving her, teasing her with it would end up being dangerous.
“TJ,” she whines.
If I wasn’t so close to blowing my load already, I’d force her to her knees and make her suck the pre-cum off the tip of my cock, but I have plans for that mouth later.
“Your cunt is so fucking greedy. So pink and fucking perfect, waiting for my cock like I’m the only thing it was made for.” She whimpers with need when I swipe my thumb through the creaminess coating her lower lips, but it turns into a feral growl of hunger when I sweep it upward to her ass. “Like that?”
Her body, pushing against my digit answers for her as I circle it around the pucker.
“Hold that thought,” I growl.
Like it knows exactly where it belongs, my cock lines up with her pussy without assistance. My knees nearly buckle when I sink inside her. The euphoric feeling of her cunt gripping me is just as strong as it was the first time. Only this time, I don’t have to be gentle. I don’t have to try to convince her with soft, steady thrusts that she’s invaluable to me. I don’t have to take my time because I’m unsure of when I’ll get another chance.
I pull back and slam into her again. This is how we make love. This is what we both need. She cries out, still startled with how I fill her even when she knows what to expect.
“Hold still,” I hiss when my cock tunnels deep and she tries to scurry away.
“TJ.”
Her plea is all I need. I piston into her at the same time my thumb pushes through the tight ring of her ass. “So hot and so fucking tight. I can’t wait to go balls deep here.”
Her response is a garbled moan of need and terror at my words because her face is buried in the comforter.
“Touch your pussy,” I command because I’m about to go off like a boy that’s just sank into his first piece of pussy. “If I come before you—”
I don’t have enough time to make my threat before her cunt pulses down my shaft, rippling in waves as her orgasm overtakes her body. She trembles, shakes, and convulses so hard I have to pull my thumb from her ass just to get a better grip on her hips.
Her head flies back as her orgasm renews. My smile is wide at the realization that it had the same effect as pulling a plug out mid-orgasm.
I don’t have time to revel in the feel of her cunt clamping down on me because my own release is arrowing down my spine and drawing up my balls before exploding inside of her. I’m spastic, damn near having a seizure from overload for several long minutes after it’s all over.