Touch Me - A Forbidden Romance
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“Please, Elijah, God, please be with me already.”
And with one last drag across the stiff peak of her left breast, he was pressed fully against her once more, gripping the cheeks of her ass and lifting her with a strength that made her feel petite and small. Her mouth seemed to part on its own when she felt his length slip through her slit.
Freya wrapped her arms around his neck, pressed her breasts against the hardness of his chest, and was now the one kissing him brutally. Her legs were around his waist, his cock between her pussy lips, slipping along her soaked folds, and driving her insane with lust.
It was like a floodgate opened, and all her passion, desire, and need for this much older man came bursting through.
Never breaking the kiss, Elijah turned with her in his arms, walked toward the bed, and set her on it. She couldn’t help but watch as he held his dick, stroking himself up and down, from root to tip, all the while watching her with unrestrained passion. He moved onto the bed, right between her thighs. He still had a hold of his dick, and while staring at her in the eyes, he placed the tip at her entrance.
“Are you ready for me, Freya?” he asked in that deep, slightly serrated voice of his.
In one fluid move, Elijah had his cock pushed deep inside her. She couldn’t help the gasp that left her at the feeling of being so stretched, so filled by him. Big, long, and thick were all perfect words to describe Elijah. When he started thrusting into her in powerful strokes, in and out, slow but steady Freya knew she would come within minutes.
“Christ,” Elijah said on a guttural groan. His face was by her neck, his words slightly muffled against her skin. He started moving faster, harder. “Yeah. That’s it, Freya.” Their flesh was already becoming slick with their combined perspiration, and she held his shoulders tighter as he became frantic in his motions.
“You’re so big,” she panted the words out. She hadn’t even meant to say that out loud, but her body didn’t feel like her own anymore, not at this moment.
“You feel so fucking good.” He scraped his teeth along her neck, and a shiver worked its way through her whole body before taking root in her clit. Every time he thrust into her, the base of his erection rubbed the hard bundle of nerves and had her silently crying out. “So good, Freya. You’re so fucking tight and hot, and so damn wet for me.” He took control of her mouth with his once more, but this time, it was a sloppy, heated, and an almost angry kiss.
She lifted her hands, grabbed the damp strands of his hair, and tugged. This was the most erotic experience she’d ever had. Neither of them could control themselves, and as the temperature in the room rose, their bodies grew wetter from sweat, and their touches became painfully good, she knew she’d come harder than she ever had.
With his cock still buried inside her and his mouth on hers, she dug her nails into his scalp. Freya knew she had to be hurting him, but all he did was grunt against her mouth, slide his hands under her ass, and tighten his hold on the mounds. He started fucking her harder. And in about three seconds flat, he had them turned on the bed, him now on his back with her on top.
With her legs on either side of him now, straddling his narrow hips and placing her hands flat on his chest, Freya immediately started riding him. Up and down, faster and harder she rose up on him and slid back down until her breasts were bouncing almost painfully. She didn’t have much experience with men, or sex in general, but she felt in control right now, powerful.
“You have the biggest, most mouthwatering tits I’ve ever seen.” He still had his hands on her ass, and when he spread the cheeks, slipped his fingers between them, and touched her anus, everything inside her tightened.
“Oh. God.”
“That’s it, come for me, baby. I want to see you so fucking unhinged you can’t even see straight.” He looked at her with a hooded expression. “Come for me, Freya.” He added a little more pressure with his finger on her anus.
And just like that, she came for him.17Elijah was going to come really fucking hard and really damn soon. His gaze was first glued to the sight of Freya’s breasts bouncing up and down as she rode the hell out of his cock, and then when he touched her asshole and saw her expression of ecstasy as she came, his control totally snapped.
Her inner muscles clenched rhythmically around his dick as the clear pleasure moved through her, and he had to grit his teeth so he didn’t get off right then. He wanted her to orgasm again, wanted to see the expression of euphoria cover her face just once more before he gave in to his own pleasure.