Pet: A Dark Menage Romance

“Felix,” she said softly, and I turned my eyes to hers. “You stopped blowing.”

I grabbed her, hands under her ass. Her legs wrapped around mine as I took her in the bathroom, stripped her of that fucking dress and her panties. She wasn’t wearing a bra.

She pulled my jeans down in such a hurry she whimpered, because they wouldn’t come off faster. And then I was pushing her in the shower, turning the water to ice cold, and pinning her against the wall, the water beating down my back as my mouth went to work on hers.

She was amazing. She was better than ever before, and my mouth couldn’t get enough of her. I kept thrusting against her, my hips pushing against her crotch, so fucking desperate to be inside her. But she was too short.

I raised her up and she laughed out loud. My cock was probing at her pussy, and the water was the only thing I could hear besides her soft little moans. I wanted to be inside her. I wanted to fuck her so badly.

“Open yourself for me,” I growled at her, and her shaky fingers left my hair and opened those pretty pussy lips for my cock.

I was inside her in seconds and she mewled as I fucked her against the tiles. She mewled, and then begged, and then whispered sweet dirty little things as I fucked her pussy, completely forgetting about her injury, because she kept begging me to go on.

Blinded by the water, I couldn’t see shit. But I could feel it all.

The hot droplets of sweat sliding down my front, cold water beating down my back.

Sweet little Sapph breathing into my mouth, begging, begging, always begging for me. For my cum.

She felt insanely tight, and I couldn’t let go.

“Please,” she whispered. “I want you, I want you inside me, Felix, keep fucking me, I want you so much, only you can make it better.”

I groaned and fucked her with no mercy, but with all the feelings I had for her instead.

I didn’t fucking know how to describe them, but I knew I’d never fucked a girl like that. Like she was everything to me…

“Felix,” she cried out. “Please, I want you to come, please, you have to.”

She’d begged like that before, when I was playing with her and her man. But never with my name. And hearing it on her lips drove me fucking crazy. I wanted her. I wanted my cum inside her.

“Pretty girl,” I breathed down her neck. “Little bit longer baby, please. I want to feel you some more, I want to stretch you.”

She cried, soft little sounds as I pounded her, yet she wouldn’t let me stop.

Every time I tried, too scared I was hurting her, bruising that sweet snatch, she scratched my back and urged me to go on. So I fucking did, until she was shuddering and jerking and coming all over my cock.

I felt the wetness despite the water, felt her leaking all over my cock.

“Did you squirt, pretty baby?” I asked her, my needy mouth latching onto her neck. “Did you fucking squirt for me?”

She could only cry in response, and her body went slack in my arms, but I had to keep fucking her. It was impossible to stop.

I remembered the little pills she took every night, the birth control she was on, for some strange fucking reason. And I really fucking wished she wasn’t on them, because I wanted to fill her the fuck up, and have it grow in her womb. Our baby. Because she was my fucking woman, and I would’ve done anything in the world to prove it.

I wanted her so much it hurt. I wanted her even more when she was in my arms, knowing she was mine. I wanted to own every piece of that beautifully broken mind of hers. And I wanted to know it all, all her stories. Everything about her. I wanted her to be just mine, owned completely. Owned forever.

“Beg for it,” I told her. “Beg for my cum inside you, baby.”

“Please,” she choked on a sob. “Please, Felix, fill me up, make it feel better, keep coming inside me, that’s all I want, all I want is you, please…”

I came with her name on my lips, and I fucked her so deep she let out a little squeal. I kept my cock there, inside her pussy, as deep as it fucking went. And I creamed her pussy like that, all over her, coming so much I had to lean my forehead against the shower tiles and breathe slowly, while my cock was still exploding inside her.

She was shaking so much in my arms, and only after several long minutes I realized how cold the shower really was.

I held her in my arms as I turned the water off, and I carried her out into the bathroom. She felt sweet and tender as I put her down, and my cum spilled down her legs.