Game Lover: A Steamy Standalone Instalove
“Maddie,” I snarl.
“I want to try and… and suck you, Max. Can I? Please?”
I stand, staring down at this goddess, my cock the same height as her face. She looks so damn innocent when she stares up at me. So young, so ready to be impregnated, so ready to be trained in how to please her man… the same way I’ll always work to please her.
“Well, seeing as you asked so nicely…”
A shy smile flits across her lips, but it wavers when her gaze moves down to my cock. She bites her lip, as if not sure she can do it. My cock jerks, bobbing up and down, as though the lightning strikes of my heartbeat are moving through it.
She reaches forward and wraps her small hand around my shaft. I groan when I feel the heat of her palm. I stare at the flush moving down her neck and over her breasts.
Her juices have left wet stains on the sheets already, the tangy smell of her innocent slit filling the air.
“Is that good?”
“Fuck. Yes.”
She strokes her hand up and down slowly, spreading precome from my tip to my base. Slowly she brings her face to my dick, opening her lips nervously and wrapping them around my massive throbbing tip.
I almost roar when I feel her tongue smoothing over my helm. I hear the way she whimpers, muffled, as she struggles to fit more and more of me in her mouth. She gets a quarter of the way down and stares up at me, uncertainty in her eyes, silently asking me if this is good.
I groan and nod.
“Pump my shaft while you suck,” I snarl, just about able to push the words out.
“Hmm-mm,” she moans.
She bobs her head up and down as she moves her palm in the same rhythm over my dick. Her mouth feels boiling hot, as though giving me a preview of how hot her pussy is going to feel. She’s struggling to open her mouth wide enough, her teeth scraping me gently more than once.
But I don’t care. All I can feel is her tongue, her mouth, her. All I can see are her wide eyes and her thick thighs spread open, getting ready for my dick.
I stumble back.
Her face drops. “Did I do bad?”
“No,” I growl. “You did amazing. I just don’t want to waste my seed in your mouth. I need that hole, Maddie. I need to feel how tight you are. And your body giving itself to me. It’s time.”
“What should I do?” she asks. “I mean, where do you want me?”
“It’s up to you. Whatever’s most comfortable with you. As long as I get that young virgin slit, I don’t care.”
She lies back, opening her legs wider, staring down between the V they make to gaze up at me. “Maxton…”
I climb atop her before she can tell me she isn’t ready or she can let her nerves convince her she’s not good enough. She gasps as I plant one hand next to her head, reaching down with my other to guide my cock to her entrance.
“We don’t have to do this,” I whisper, stroking my helm over her, up and down her lips, pushing it against her clit. “But I know you want it as badly as I do. I know your body needs it as hungrily as mine does. So I’ll leave it up to you.”
I push with my cock even harder, paying special attention to her clit now. She gasps and her lips twist. “You’re teasing me,” she moans.
I smirk. “Tell me to fuck you, Maddie. Beg me to fuck you.”
She shifts from side to side as I apply more pressure, my seed pushing against my helm. But there’s no way I’m going to explode in her until I see her thick juices creaming down my length.
She reaches up and claws onto my shoulders. “Fuck me, Max. Please, oh God, I can’t take it anymore. Please fuck me.”
With an animal’s snarl, I arch my back and thrust into her tight heat.
Chapter Twenty-One
Madelyn
His cock sinks into me. I’m shocked at how big he is, even if he felt massive when I took him in my mouth. He fills me up completely, his engorged length seeming to pulse and somehow grow bigger as he pushes deeper and deeper. I gasp and drag my fingernails down his back, clawing onto his taut muscles, h.
He pauses when he’s buried all the way to the hilt inside.
Groaning, he leans down and kisses softly up my neck, sending bursts of starry sensation across my skin.
“You’re so tight,” he groans.
I turn and find his mouth with mine, savoring his breath against me, the way it whispers across my skin. “You’re so big.”
“You can take it.”
“Hmm.” I can’t say yes. I can’t scream it like I want to.
I’m not sure I can take it. At the moment my pussy is just so freaking tight around him, as though there’s simply not enough room for him.