Ignite (The Disciples 4)

“I don’t think I can with you watching.” She bites her bottom lip and starts to close her legs.

“You can. Do you want me to walk you through it?”

She shakes her head no. “I want you to do it,” she whispers.

“No.”

Her eyes bolt to mine. “Open your legs.” And before she can react, I grab her ankles, causing her to gasp in surprise, and spread her legs.

“Oh God.” She goes to move but stops as I move inside her legs.

“Wait… you said…”

“I said to fuck yourself.” Our breathing is harsh as I spread her open.

“Now take your finger and rub that clit.”

She hesitates.

“Now, Antoinette.”

When she looks at me, her eyes are like blue fire. She reaches down and uses her middle finger to rub circles on her wet pussy.

“Fuck, you’re dripping wet. Rub on your clit, only your clit.” She does exactly what I say. My cock is next to the hand she’s using to circle her plump, pink clit.

“Faster, baby.” I jerk her up, somewhat at war with myself. I want her to get herself off, but the fucking need to claim and fill her up with my cock is making me question that.

“Look at me,” I hiss, needing to see her come. After I watch her unravel, she can suck me off.

Her eyes meet mine.

“Move your hand,” I command.

Her eyes change. If she’s scared, she doesn’t voice it. She reaches for the bunched-up sheet to hold on to.

“Don’t move.” Moaning, she drops her leg. I grab my cock, bringing the tip right to her clit. The large mushroom head is wet with my seed, and I groan out her name, rubbing the tip on her clit.

“I’m going to come,” she whimpers.

“Yeah, that’s it. Such a good girl.” Her eyes are locked with mine as I rub my cock back and forth on her wet clit.

“Oh my God. Axel,” she screams as her nails dig into my forearms and her pussy contracts.

I freeze and keep my dick right on her clit as she sobs and pulses against me. And then I let go, and my cock erupts like a volcano. Hot seed spills on her pussy, her stomach. I pump the end so that most goes into her greedy cunt, which is still contracting. Fuck, I think some gets in her hair as I let myself unload. Her greedy little pussy is sucking it in. And before I can let her recover, I take my hard cock and ease it inside her wet walls.

She’s tight.

Instantly, I have my answer. She’s not crazy, a liar, or religious. She’s a virgin and she’s mine.

“You promised,” she pants.

“I lied. I’m gonna fuck you hard.”

She nods her assent, her eyes remaining locked on mine, and I don’t hold back. In one quick thrust, I’m past her fucking barrier, ripping it open as she screams.

“Shh,” I scold her and let her catch her breath to adjust to me.

I lean down to own her lips. “I never said I was good. You seem to be the only one who thinks that.” My body is tight as I let her adjust. While my body fights the need to fuck, sweat runs down my back.

Slowly, I start to move again, and her tight pussy squeezes me like a vise.

“I… It stings.”

“It feels amazing, relax,” I growl. “Kiss me. You can hate me tomorrow.” I lean down, demanding her kiss, swallowing her gasps.

“That’s it, baby. Kiss me.” She grabs ahold of my neck as I thrust into her deeper and deeper.

“God damn you’re tight. I fucking own this cunt, you hear me?” I pump into her as she wraps her legs around me, gripping me. My stomach muscles tighten along with my balls as my hips thrust into her hot core and she takes me. All of me.

“You shouldn’t have been untouched,” I grunt as I grab her leg. It easily moves up to her ear, allowing me all of her. She moans, her pussy tightening with every thrust. My cock is wet with her slick arousal and her blood.

“Jesus.” I watch as I slide in and out of her tight wet pussy. It’s fucked up, but her blood turns me on. Her head arches back as she screams, her nails digging into my arms.

There’s wonder and sheer ecstasy on her face. And that’s what sends me over. Wave after wave of pleasure hits me and I jerk and pump my seed deep inside her.

We lie still, and my breathing and body drift back to earth. She’s like a rag doll, her hair damp at her temples, body spent.

And she smiles at me.

“Again,” she demands arching her back, stretching like a satisfied cat.

I burst out laughing, pick her up, and take her to the shower.

“I’ll see what I can do.”ANTOINETTE“Antoinette, wake up.”

Groaning, I don’t want to open my eyes. I was dreaming of beautiful full lips and tan skin and sapphire-colored eyes.