Gage (Men of Honor 1)

She yipped and screeched and went wild, biting into my chest and dragging her nails down my back until she drew blood. Her pussy breathed like a clam around my cock sending thrills of sensation rushing through me from my head down to my balls.

This is why I warned her to hold on, because her reaction always sets off something in me. Something primal, savage, brutal in its intensity. I could fucking hurt her in this phase and only the little bit of rational me that’s hanging on by a thread keeps me from crossing the line.

I don’t know what other men feel when they’re fucking ‘the one’, but I know for damn sure that I’d kill anyone in that moment who tried getting close to her. The thoughts that go through my head when I fuck her like this would land my ass in six jails. And it’s an every…morning…thing.

The headboard banged into the wall over and over again with my heavy thrusts as I wrapped my hand around her throat and lifted her mouth to mine. Her pussy was hot around my cock and I knew she was going to be sore like she usually is when I take her like this. Rough, uninhibited, wild.

But the sop-sop-sop sound of her wet pussy every time I drilled her was enough to keep me going. She wasn’t complaining that it was too much, she knows she can, and has on a few occasions when I got too rough. But my brave girl was getting used to being plowed mercilessly by my cock.

With my hand around her neck choking her off, I pinned her to the bed with my cock and looked down between her thighs at where we were joined, once again amazed that something as small as she could handle all of me. I was balls deep in her belly, her wanton sprawl making my cock leak even more.

Damn! She wasn’t looking like the prim and proper virgin I’d met and brought home with me not that long ago. The way she was spread open for my pleasure, just waiting for my dick to fulfill her is another one of those things that sends me over the edge and now was no different.

I grabbed her hair pulling her head back roughly while my other hand still choked her out and looked into her dazed lust filled eyes. My eyes dropped to her lips that seemed to be calling to me and I sucked the bottom one into my mouth between my teeth while my cock fucked precum into her harder and faster. We were both breathing erratically at this point, and the way my heart beat in my throbbing cock I knew I was close.

We shared a sloppy mind numbing kiss or two before I released her lips and tugged on her hair harder, and that hand around her throat tightened as once again I found her eyes with mine. “Cum!” I tightened my grip on her hair, squeezed around her throat harder and fucked through her orgasm before shooting off inside her.

“Fuck, you feel so good!” I barely got the words out since I was running out of breath. My dick was swimming in cock juice and pussy cream, her cunt working as a slip and slide for my monster that still has yet to learn when to stop when it comes to her.

I know some Guru fuck wanna be would say it’s not smart to tie myself down to a woman just because she makes me feel this way when we fuck. But apart from all her other qualities which more than add up to damn near perfect, I’d have put my ring on her finger for this shit alone.

No one else has ever been able to make me lose myself the way she does when we fuck. No one has ever drawn out these feelings of primal possessiveness, or borderline obsession. I don’t know how the fuck I would’ve been able to go on without her when her pussy has become my personal elixir. I legit can’t go longer than it takes for her period to be over to have her or I start going through withdrawals.

And as much as I’ve had her over the last year or so, I’m still always slightly dazed and amazed that she could do it to me. My head was finally clearing and I was coming back to my senses enough to realize I was crushing her beneath me.

I reared back and looked down to find her with that slight smile on her face that let me know she was okay, that I hadn’t done too much damage. The next five minutes was given to soft kisses and gentle touches until both our hearts came down from their first high of the day. “That was great baby, how does your tummy feel?”