“Wider,” he said, undoing the tie on his shorts.
I opened my mouth wider, and when he pulled his cock out, he wasn’t gentle with me, he shoved his massive length between my lips, hitting the back of my throat which made me gag and cough. “Stay just like that.” Godrick’s fingers tightened around my scalp, pulling my hair until my eyes watered.
Like I could go anywhere with his cock in my mouth and my knees in my spilled drink.
He tilted my head back and watched as he fucked my face with his dick. “Oh, fuck yes, Lucy. Look at you.” He sawed in and out of my lips. Drool dripped from the corner of my lips and chin. I wanted to unhook my hands and touch him, suck him how I had dreamed of sucking him.
I lifted my eyes up to see his face. Did he like what he felt? His eyes were puddles of murky water as he stared at me, thrusting his cock in and out of my lips. He looked entranced as he watched himself disappear inside my mouth. The salty taste of his precome burst across my tongue, and I knew from that moment on, I’d be addicted to Godrick’s flavor. He’s become my favorite drink to quench my thirst.
“Fuck,” he started to move his hips quicker, and his heavy sack slapped against my chin. With a savage growl, he yanked me to my feet with the painful grip he had on my hair and licked the spit off my lips before shoving his tongue in my mouth.
My lips were tingling, almost numb from how stretched they were from his cock, and my knees throbbed from being on the metal floor. Godrick was quick. While he kissed me, one hand plucked the ties of my bathing suit bottoms off my hips, and they fell to the floor, leaving me bare.
His hands gripped the thick of my ass and lifted me. The cold metal of the wall hit my back, and his palm wrapped around my throat again, just like the first time in his office. Only this time, he squeezed so hard, I coughed, needing air.
He was choking me.
Godrick sneered, curling his lip as he shoved his cock inside my pussy in one firm stroke. I tried to make a noise from the intrusion, but the hold on my throat prevented me. Oh my god, he felt so good, so big. He was right. He filled me up in every way. It was almost painful, but I wanted more.
“Are you on birth control?” he asked, sliding his bare cock out until the tip was left in. He left it like that, giving me shallow, short thrusts as he waited for my answer.
“Yes.” The word came out strangled and gurgled.
“Oh, good girl. We’ll talk about you not needing to be on it later.”
I wanted to question him and tell him, ‘Fuck no would I be getting off it’, but then I imagined being full of come and then pregnant with his child, and all my resolve fled.
“I’ll always fuck you raw. Nothing between us. Raw and bare, just like whatever this is between us, Lucy.” He gave me another hard thrust, slamming my back against the wall until a sharp twinge of pain radiated off my shoulder. He finally released my throat, and I gasped, the inhale long and sharp to fill my lungs with much-needed air.
The elevator became humid, and the slight smell of rum lingered in the air from my drink. My ass rubbed against the rail that lined the walls of the elevator as he relentlessly fucked me. He bent down and bit my nipple through my bikini, making me I cry out. This time he didn’t silence me. It was like he wanted people to hear what he was doing to me.
“You’re mine, Lucy. No matter how much you fight me, at the end of every fucking day, you’re mine.”
It scared the hell out of me, but I knew better than to argue right now. With every stroke, his cock hit my womb, and my pussy hungrily wanted his seed to fill me up. He curled his hips, the wet sounds of our sexes slapped together with every forceful, strong thrust. He had power in every inch of him.
I was crying out, soaking his cock with my slick. “You feel so good, Godrick. More, I want more. Harder!”
He dropped my legs and spun me around, bringing his hand down my ass. That one slap like in the kitchen of my apartment, and I stood on my toes, careening from the delicious sting. I pressed my ass against his pelvis, silently telling him I wanted more, but he only gave me the one slap.
“Don’t order me around. I know what you want. I know what this pussy wants.” He pulled me back by my hair until his mouth was brushing against my ear. “I can feel what you want.” He rammed his cock into me, and my ass shook, and my tits bounced with how hard he was giving it to me. “This pussy is so tight, so wet. It’s mine, isn’t it? Tell me it’s mine.”
I knew if I did, I knew if I gave into him, I’d be admitting that I belonged to him. I wasn’t there yet, so I kept my mouth shut and shook my head.
“Tell me,” he snarled, slamming me flat against the wall and burying his cock to the hilt.
I kept silent.
“Fine.” He pummeled into my cunt with his cock, going faster than I thought was possible. My hands held onto the rails, and I stuck my ass out so the position wouldn’t leave me with a twinge of pain every time his cock brushed against a certain spot inside me. The simple change in position caused him to hit that other spot though, th
e spot that made me gush all over him. “Make no mistake; you are mine, Lucy.” His fingers clutched my ass, using it as leverage to pound into me. He spread my ass cheeks, and I felt embarrassed with what I knew he saw. He brushed his thumb over the puckered star, growling when he tried to push in, but there was too much give. “I’m going to take this too. I’m going to own every hole, baby. I’m going to take your cunt, your ass, your mouth, I’m going make sure you are overflowing with my seed, and then you won’t have a doubt in your mind that you belong to me.”
There was no doubt. I knew I was his; I just couldn’t say the words.
My breath caught when his tight hold moved to my breasts, squeezed them until I tossed my head back and bounced on his dick. I met him thrust for thrust. I was getting close. That familiar warmth in my belly spread to my legs, and my toes curled.
“Your pussy is getting tighter. You’re close, aren’t you?”
“Mmm.” The word was a whine as I tossed my head back on his shoulders. Godrick bit my shoulder, and I gritted my teeth from the pain. “Godrick.”