Claiming His Forever - Page 38

I can’t stop looking at the way her hole is already a little open for me, all wet and shiny with her orgasm, ready to be plunged into.

I undo my belt and pull my pants down, and my boxer briefs.

My massive cock bobs up weightily. I stare down, wondering if I’ve ever been this hard before.

My veins are bulging against my skin, my helm massive and goddamn soaked with precome.

I’ve never felt this need before.

I step forward and grab my shaft, gripping the base of my cock to guide myself toward her hole, with the other hand I press against her wide ass cheek, feeling her quiver with the contact.

I press myself into her, feeling her hole become a tight band of tension around the head of my cock. The heat is soul-searing, exploding at the end of my cock, her wetness begging me to slide in the rest of the way.

“Slowly,” she whimpers.

“I will,” I grunt. “Just back that ass up in your own time, baby.”

“Really?” she moans.

“At first,” I growl. “Get your virgin cunt ready to really be owned.”

“Okay,” she moans. “Oh, oh God. You feel so big.”

“You feel perfect,” I growl.

She must shred the rose petals with her hands. She grabs the sheets so hard, moving that round ass toward me.

I massage her ass cheeks, watching as her tight hole takes inch upon inch of my cock.

“Oh, fuck,” she whimpers, when she’s almost right at the base of me.

Everything is tense and taut and ready to explode.

“Just—just fuck me, Kris,” she moans.

My overfilled balls tense up, willing me to pump the rest of the way into her.

“I’m going to fuck you hard, Kimberly,” I warn her. “Be careful what you ask for.”

She shivers, turning to look at me over her shoulder, her eyes wide, needy, beautiful, horny and shy and brave at the same time somehow. “I want it hard,” she moans. “I want you to own me, Kris. I want you to make me yours.”

My balls pulse like a heartbeat.

She couldn’t have said anything more perfect.

I drive my hips forward and push myself the rest of the way into her. Right at the base of my cock, her pussy goes so tight, squeezing the entire length of me. I can feel the whole surface of my cock being squeezed inside of her, my virgin is so gorgeously tight.

I pull out of her, and then drive in again, pumping her to my base.

She moans and bucks forward with the impact, and then catches herself, whimpering and shivering.

“Yes, yes,” she cries.

“Does it hurt?”

“No,” she moans. “Not anymore. God, it feels good. It feels hot.”

I drive my cock up to the base again, lingering for a moment with all of me speared inside of her.

She quivers against me, the walls of her fire-hot cunt clutching me.

I grip her shoulders and start pommeling her now, making use of that pussy like we’ve fucked a hundred times before.

I tried to be the noble bastard, but right now I can’t stop myself. I just need to fuck her tight wet slit hard and fast.

Her pussy sings for me as I drive into her, making wet noises.

“I’m sorry,” she moans.

“Don’t you fucking dare,” I snarl, thrusting her so hard she falls against the sheets. “Your body’s letting me know you like it. Push against me, Kimberly. Show me how badly you want to be fucked.”

I slow down and she thrusts back, finding my rhythm, and then I pick speed and so does she. It’s like we’re fusing together. The only things that exist are the primal parts of us, the parts that know this ends in a family.

I feel my abs smashing against her ass cheeks as I lean forward a little, driving deeper into her.

She pushes against me, her hands fisting the sheets.

There’s something so mind-fucking about the way she claws at those sheets, as though she’s looking for a life raft. She’s drowning in this moment with me, and she wants to sink, deeper and deeper because she knows I’ll always save her.

An engagement ring would look perfect on that hand of hers.

Suddenly, her pussy gets even tighter. I feel her clutch me so, so hard, as though her body is massaging my cock to try and get me to explode inside of her.

“You’re fucking squirting,” I groan, staring down at the thick length of my cock as it explodes in a hot river of white cream.

“Ah—ah—ah,” she moans, her breath hollow.

She’s gone somewhere else. All she knows is that she’s coming, hard. This is the only moment that matters.

She looks so damn needy as she does it.

The thick squirts push against my cock and slide up to her ass cheeks, her cute tight asshole. I reach down and smooth the cream over her cheeks, like oil, making her ass shine for me.

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