My tongue goes up and down the length of her, making sure to hit the spot in the center, pushing in and out. “Oh God, Dayton. So good. Feels so good. She says spreading her legs wider. I slide my finger inside of her, still licking and sucking like my life depends on it. Moving one, then two in and out of her, I try to stretch her, hoping not to hurt her too badly when I breach her and implant my son in her womb. “Dayton!” yelling my name as I add a third finger.
“You like that huh, baby.”
“Yes. Yes. Please.” she begins to tug on her nipples and my mouth starts watering for something else. Without taking my finger from her wet, sticky, pussy, I move up, kissing her mouth, letting her taste herself.
“See how sweet you are baby.” she moans, holding my head to her mouth. I bite her lip, sucking it into my mouth before moving to her pink, hard nipples, my tongue twirling around them like I am once again feasting. Her body begins to shake, her moans becoming louder and louder.
“Oh shit, Dayton. What’s happening? What... oh God…” is the last thing she screams before she shatters around my hand. I continue to pump in and out of her until she comes down, knowing its time. Sitting up, I rub my cock up and down, making sure to get my salty juice all over it, needing it to make it easier for her. Her eyes get big as she looks down.
“Are you ready to be mine, baby?”Chapter NineSarinaWhat the hell kind of question is that?!? Who can possibly be ready for that beast, I think, looking at the monster between his legs? “It will only hurt for a minute, baby. You trust me?” he asks, his mouth sucking my nipples and biting my neck back and forth. I know I am going to wake up with bruises, but somehow, knowing it is coming from him, makes everything so much more intense. “Tell me you’re ready, sweet girl. Say it.” he demands as his finger rubs at my clit. He expects me to think right now. I mean, seriously. I am surrounded in a Dayton fog and he actually expects me to answer him? My eyes blurry and wet, the sensations and need he is causing inside of me, bringing me close to tears. But I don’t want him to stop, so, absentmindedly, I nod my head hoping that will be enough. I should have known better. “Oh, my Rina. That is not what I told you to do, baby.” his mouth bites my ear and I swear, my whole body shakes. Is a simple touch supposed to cause so much havoc on the soul?
Spreading my legs wider, I fill the head of his cock slightly pushing against my opening, every nerve inside of me is on alert. I can feel it stretch, my head and legs beginning to tingle. Inhaling I prepare for it when he stops and pulls out. “Oh no, sweet girl. You have to say it. Or I can stay here all night bringing you to the peak and stopping just before. Is that what you want baby?”
“No!” I answer with the urgency prevalent, causing me to cling to his arms not letting him move.
“Then tell me, Rina.”
“Yes, Dayton. I’m ready. Make me.” Before I finish the sentence, he slams inside of me. My eyes squeeze shut, everything around covered in stars and fire. Hurt a little my ass. I feel like he just ripped open my whole pussy with no hope of it repairing.
“Shhh… I know baby. It's better to get it over with. Fuck! You are so fucking tight. I’m trying Rina. God I am trying not move, but your pussy is choking him baby.” he grunts out. He sounds in pain. Making my eyes open, I marvel at the strain in his face, the intense focus he is giving to trying not to move. Somehow, this makes the pain unimportant. This moment...this beautiful remarkable moment, is all that matters.
“Move, Dayton.” he looks, his eyes searching for certainty. I nod my head before kissing him, needing that connection. I feel him pull out and I brace myself for him to slide back. God is this intense, I think as he pushes back inside of me. I can literally feel him everywhere. “Dayton.”
“I know baby. Fuck I know. Your innocent little pussy is still so tight. It's going to take me years to stretch this sugar factory out. I bet my sons coming through there won’t even do the trick.” he moans right before he sinks his teeth in my neck. Why does the idea of having his babies set me off? “That’s right baby. Come for me.”
His thumb rubs my clit shooting electricity through me. “Fuck! I need to be deeper.” I barely have time to ask him how he can possibly get any deeper, before he has my legs pushed back to my ears and begins pounding in and out of me, his face feral. The sweat dripping from his chest, makes me want to lick him from head to toe. I scream out, the intensity too much for me. I can feel my pussy swelling from the beating it is taking, but I wouldn’t stop this feeling even if I could. My nails dig into his arms, knowing it's going to leave marks on him and that makes me feel empowered, knowing my ownership will also be on him.