He pins me against the wall again, one hand in my hair, the other pulling one wrist behind my back. I gasp as my cheek is pressed against the cool, smooth wall and his cock fucks me hard. He’s merciless, growling in my ear, making shivers run down my spine, pleasure burn all along my skin.
I’ve never felt something like this before and I’m afraid I will never feel it again.
I groan and wiggle my hip but he keeps me there, fucking me, using me, giving me pleasure. He pulls my hair and releases my wrist to spank my ass again before turning me around suddenly, violently. He grabs my wrists and holds them up above my head as he kisses my breasts and nipples, biting down.
I gasp and he pulls me over to my dressing table. He shoves makeup aside and puts me down on top of it. I wrap my legs around his waist and he thrusts himself up inside of me again, holding onto my hair and back with his strong, muscular arms.
He fucks me like that. He kisses my lips and bites down and I groan as his cock rips through me. I need more, need him to keep filling me up, keep fucking me rough. I want him to use me and make me feel good. Every inch of my skin vibrates for more, god, so much more.
I put one hand down onto the dressing table and hold onto the back of his neck with the other as he thrusts into me harder, faster, rougher. The whole table moves as we fuck, swaying and shaking and neither of us care. I moan into his kiss and I can feel fresh sweat on my skin and I’m ready for him, god, I’m so ready.
I roll my hips and suddenly he presses against my clit with his right thumb. I gasp and I know I can’t take much more of this. He keeps fucking me, rough and deep, gently rolling my clit in delicious circles.
I groan as I start to come. “Go ahead, princess,” he whispers. “Come for your Daddy. Come on my big, hard cock.”
“Yes,” I gasp. “Fuck me, Daddy. Don’t fucking stop.”
He keeps going, merciless and intense as the orgasm rips through me. I feel like I black out, maybe just for an instant, as the intense pleasure overwhelms me and there’s nothing but his body, nothing but pleasure.
As I finish, I feel him groan, feel his thrusts get faster and more desperate. He comes inside of me, deep inside, filling me up. I gasp, grabbing onto him, groaning. I can feel him deep in me, and I love it, I love feeling him fill me like this.
Slowly I come down. He holds me for a second, our skin pressed together. “That’s what you needed,” he whispers to me. “My good little princess.”
I kiss his lips gently. “Keep calling me princess and you’ll never get that again.”
He laughs and pulls away from me. I gasp and lean back against the mirror, legs dangling over the side of the table. I watch him put his clothes back on.
“I’d better go,” he says.
“I guess so.”
“Can’t get caught fucking the bodyguard, can you?”
I glare at him. “Guess not.”
He smirks for a second, and I think he wants to say something else. But he just turns and leaves without another word.
I watch him go and sigh. Fucking hell. He’s right, I really can’t get caught doing this with him.
But I also don’t think I can stop myself.10GrahamHer body, her moans, holy fuck.
I didn’t know pussy could be so goddamn good.
I’ve only ever felt alive one other time like that. Only once, out in the desert, late at night with the stars shining, we were ambushed and pinned down for nearly four hours. It was horrifying and incredible and fucking hell, do I miss fighting.
But fucking Katie, my fucking god…
Maybe I don’t need the desert after all.
It wasn’t just that pussy that drove me wild. It was everything about her. The way she moaned, wanted me to spank her tight ass, wanted me to tease her and take her and make her fucking mine. It was the way she called me Daddy and begged for me to keep fucking her.
She’s a wild one, under all that makeup and glamour. She’s a dirty, filthy girl, and I’m only just getting started.
I need to be careful, though. If I fuck this up for her and get us caught, I’ll lose that tight little cunt and those amazing lips for good. I know if I fuck up her career just to get some, I’ll ruin something potentially amazing.
So I gotta be careful. Yesterday was a little risky, taking her in the dressing room like that. Someone could’ve heard, and probably did. They probably just assumed she was in there with that junkie fuck, Jasper.