Entrapment (Morelli Family 7.5)

She has to want it in order for me to get any of that.

I can’t take it. I can fuck her, but I can’t get that unless she gives it.

You know what I can do, though? I can take something else.

My hips stop and I pull her ass up. I fist a hand in her hair, but instead of pulling her back, I push her head down into the pillow. She gasps with surprise, as I slide my cock inside her at a new angle, then gives a more scandalized gasp when I bring my free hand around the front of her body and push it inside her pussy.

“Oh,” she says, on yet another gasp, as I begin playing with her clit. “Please stop touching me. If you want to… then do it, but please stop touching me. I don’t want you to.”

“Remember when I told you that you would no longer have a say?” I ask her, rubbing my finger just inside her cunt as I push my cock inside her again. “That your pleasure was my domain and you were going to come when I said so?”

Her breath hitches a little. I sense a little fear and her voice wavers slightly as she says, “That was before. We aren’t playing that game anymore.”

“I say when the game ends, Mia. Not you.”

“Please. Please don’t… not after last night. Please.”

“Keep begging,” I tell her, releasing her hair so I can reach around and play with one of her nipples.

“Please,” she whispers.

“You don’t mean that, do you, sweetheart? You want me to touch you. You want my filthy hands all over your body. That cock you claim to hate so much?” I pull back and thrust forward with enough force to move her. “You want it bad.” She groans, clutching the pillow. I smile and do it again. Again and again, harder each time. Each time she groans, craving my brutality.

Another tormented “please” escapes her, but this time I can’t tell if she’s begging for me, or begging me to stop and preserve her emotional stability. It doesn’t matter which it is. She’s going to come for me, whether she wants to or not. I know what she likes. I know how to give her what she needs, even if she begs me not to.

I squeeze her nipple between my fingers as I toy with her clit and she arches helplessly, pushing back into my thrust. Her hands dig into the bedding and her ass bounces as I fuck her harder and harder and harder. I fuck her like I’m trying to bury her ass, and she holds onto the bedclothes like they’ll keep her grounded.

“Please, please, please,” she murmurs, that beautiful ass bouncing as she grinds back against my cock. She’s breathing heavy now, desperate gulps. I’m edging her closer and closer to a climax with my fingers, and assaulting the fuck out of her G-spot with my cock. When I feel like driving her crazy, I abuse her nipples until she’s whining, whimpering, and begging. She’s too close to turn back now, but she doesn’t want it. She begs me more, but even she doesn’t know what she’s begging for.

I do.

I pull back and thrust full-fucking-force into her pussy. Jagged, helpless cries escape her. I focus on her clit as her cries grow more frantic and then she screams. I keep fingering her, keep fucking her. I finally release her clit and grab her hips for leverage and drive into her relentlessly. Her first orgasm hasn’t ended, but I don’t let it end. I thrust deep and she comes again, harder, her whole pussy spasming around my cock.

“Oh, my God,” she cries. I keep thrusting inside of her. She keeps crying out.

Fuck, yes.

“Mateo,” she cries, reaching back and grabbing my hip. “Oh, my God. Don’t stop, please.”

A bullet to the head couldn’t stop me right now. I draw out her pleasure as long as I can, then when she finally collapses against the bed, I pull out of her.

She’s boneless on the bed. Doesn’t even attempt to move.

I’m not done with her just yet.

She’s too weak to move, so she doesn’t complain when I roll her on her side and nudge her knees forward. Her legs are together and I move up behind her like I’m just going to snuggle her, but then I guide my cock between her legs and spread her lips to fit myself inside her. My thrusts aren’t as hard right now. I don’t need to come just yet. I want her to come again, first. I caress her breasts, toying with her nipples until they’re hard. Mia can’t even think straight yet, so she lets me do whatever I want to her. I really want to eat her out, but maybe her pussy can be my dessert after dinner.