I grabbed her hair and slid her pretty full lips down my shaft. She moaned as she sucked me, moving up and down, lips gripping hard. I growled again, delight and pleasure spiraling through me. I wanted her to taste my cock, to suck it hard, take it deep into her throat. I wanted her to know how hard she made me, how good she felt, and how good I could make her feel.
This was what I needed from her. She thought it was just this, just her body, just her dripping wet pussy.
But no, it was so much more. It was pleasure, it was night after night of sweating, moaning, fucking. If she gave herself to me, I could make her feel this and so much more, if only she could get past her fear.
My eyes moved to the bandage on her shoulder. I let out a grunt as I gripped her hair and pushed her deep down my shaft, sliding my cock into her throat. She gagged, pulled back, took me in both hands and stroked me fast. Her breasts bounced up and down, her mouth hanging open, and I couldn’t stop looking at that bandage.
I fucked up. I made mistakes, and when I made mistakes, people got hurt. She was a bystander, and she wasn’t even my error. But when my guys went wild and shot someone that didn’t deserve it, that shit fell on me in the end.
And I’d own my mistakes.
I gripped her chin and pulled her toward me. I kissed her lips, tasting my cock on her tongue.
“Every night since we met,” I said, my voice soft and low, “I’ve dreamed about you sliding your tight, beautiful body up and down my stiff cock.”
“Yeah?” she asked. “You really mean that?’
“Every night,” I purred. “God damn, girl. You have no clue. And in the end, I knew you’d be down on your knees with my cock in your mouth. Now come up here.”
She bit her lip and climbed up. She straddled me again, but this time there was nothing to stop her from taking my cock between her legs. I pushed up and slipped my shaft deep inside her pussy, filling her up to the brim as she lowered herself down, wiggling her hips, taking me deep inside.
She let out an incredible, low moan. I growled and kissed her tight as she began to ride me, slow at first, getting used to my thick shaft. But soon she moved faster, her back arched, her hips moving, her slick pussy bouncing up and down.
I palmed her breasts then slapped her ass. I kissed her lips, bit her, licked her, teased her. She rode me faster, and I could see sweat on her skin. I loved her pale, tight body, and I loved it even more when it glistened in the light.
She leaned back, hands on my knees, and rode me. I palmed her breasts and moved my hips with hers. I moved my hands down, spanked her ass hard, and growled as I pulled back and dragged her off me. She gasped as I pushed her down onto the couch, getting her on all fours.
I needed this. I needed to take my aggression out on her, and I knew she needed my cock over and over again. I grabbed her wrists roughly and pinned her down against the couch as I took her from behind, my cock slamming into her tight pussy, making her breasts and body shake with ever rougher pounds.
“This is why you can’t leave,” I said as I bit her shoulder and fucked her hard. She threw back her hair and grunted in pain and pleasure. I grabbed it, pulled it tight, and slapped her ass hard, releasing her wrists.
“This is why you’re still here,” I said. “You need me, little Colleen. You need me to fuck you, take you, make you all mine. You’ve been waiting for a man like me to fill your tight little cunt up and now you finally have it, and you can’t let it go.”
She gasped as I pulled her hair hard and slammed deeper. I kept thinking about that wound in her shoulder, about how close my men came to getting hurt. I felt pleasure bloom through me, but also anger at myself. I hated taking these risks and hated making mistakes, and I knew I couldn’t make any more, not with Colleen.
I slid myself back out and turned her around, getting her down on her back. She opened her legs for me and I slipped inside. God, she was so wet and warm, and her mouth hung open as I fucked her and ground my cock deep inside. Her breasts bounced and she pressed them together for me, her chin tilted up, moans escaping her lips.