Black Promises (Blackwoods College)

“You couldn’t wait, could you?” he whispered, teasing my breasts. I loved the way he couldn’t seem to keep his hands off me. “You look incredible. Perfect tits, and the way you’re staring at me makes my cock rock hard.”

“How am I staring at you?” I asked, chewing on my lip as he nibbled at my ear.

“Like you can’t wait to spread your legs and take my thick cock deep inside your tight, virgin pussy.”

I let out a soft moan. I loved when he talked like that. I’d never heard a man speak like that to me before, but he said what he wanted, and he didn’t mix words.

Jarrod needed me. I felt it in the way he stood and pinned me back against the small kitchen counter. I felt it when he unbuttoned my jeans and lovingly kissed my shoulder, my breasts, my nipples, my stomach, my belly button, my hips, and slowly pulled my pants off, leaving me in only my panties. I felt his need, his want, his pure lust, as he gazed at my body, then took off his shirt. I touched his muscular torso, running my fingers down his cut abs, along the waistband of his jeans, then began to take them off.

He was so hard when I finally felt his cock over his boxer briefs. Long and thick and so goddamn hard. I didn’t know how I could fit him inside of me, and I didn’t care. Nothing mattered but him, and I knew he’d give me what I wanted.

I felt beautiful. It was strange. I’d never felt attractive without my clothes before—but he made me feel incredible. His fingers slipped down the front of my panties and he teased my lips, my folds, before rolling along my clit, and I moaned into his kiss, taking his cock in both my hands. I tugged down his boxer briefs and stroked him, stupid and desperate and wanting to feel him, wanting to give him the same pleasure that he’d given me.

He growled into my mouth. “You don’t know what you do to me.”

“Tell me then.”

“You feel how hard I am? Every beat of my heart makes me harder for you. I can’t help myself when you’re around.” He slid fingers inside of my pussy, making me gasp, and pulled my hair back. He was so big, so intense, and I felt swallowed and controlled. “Ever since I first met you, I’ve dreamed about taking you.”

“I don’t believe that.”

His fingers fucked me harder. I gasped and moaned in response.

“Believe it, little freak. I’ve dreamed about getting you down on all fours and fucking you deep and savage. I want to pin your hands behind your back and take you until you come, over and over. I want to show you bliss, my baby girl. I want you to suck my cock like the freak I know you are. I want it all, and I want it with you.”

I threw myself at him. God, I needed this. He turned me, pushed me backwards, grabbed my wrist and pinned it behind my back. I gasped, struggled, but he fought me into the bedroom. I moaned as he shoved me down onto the bed and ripped off my panties. I was naked, dripping wet, moaning and writhing for him, vulnerable and open and his, all his, if he wanted me.

He stood at the end of the bed, stroking his thick cock. I looked at him, breathing hard.

“Come here.”

I sat up and crawled over. He grabbed my hair and pressed himself into my mouth. I moaned, choked, took him deeper. He fucked my lips nice and slow, then released my hair and reached forward, teasing my pussy from behind as I kept sucking him. I felt lightheaded from his massive shaft in my mouth and his fingers teasing my slick pussy, and I moaned as he did it.

But before I could get my fill, he pulled me back. I gasped and he kissed me, tongue against mine, and I pressed myself closer. I wanted his skin on my skin, his hard, muscular chest against my soft breasts. He pulled back and gazed at me, pinning one arm behind my back, and pulling my hair.

“You’re at my mercy now, freak,” he whispered. “And I have all night to take what I want. Do you think you can last that long?”

“No,” I said honestly.

That only made him smile. “Good. I don’t plan on going easy or stopping anytime soon.”

“Will it hurt?”

He eased the pressure on my wrist. “Only at first, but I promise, there will be so much more pleasure.”

I nodded and moved up to kiss him. He kissed me back tenderly, before pulling my hair and pushing me onto the bed.

He spread my legs wide and pressed his cock against my pussy.