The Love of My Bully

“Are you sore?”

“A little, but I don’t want you to stop.”

“I don’t think I can stop.” He teased her, drawing his finger back up to stroke her clit before moving down again to work her body.

She had no control over it. Her body burned with need and as he stroked her, she melted against him, wanting him even more than last night.

He suddenly pulled his fingers from her body, and she groaned, not wanting him to stop. Only, Drake had no intention of stopping. He started to kiss down her body, going toward her pussy.

She watched him as he hovered over her, crying out his name when he sucked on her nub. He held her pussy open and ravished her, his tongue repeatedly stroking over her clit. Next, he began to work her entrance, teasing her before coming back up and sucking at her nub once again. She couldn’t keep looking at him, not when the pleasure was so intense. She fell back to the bed, grabbing the sheets beneath her as he toyed with her, playing her pussy to the point she couldn’t even think straight. All she wanted was her orgasm and he was the only person to give it to her.

“Drake, I’m going to come,” she said.

He didn’t stop and as she came, he held her in place, keeping her down on the bed. She wasn’t silent. Her body complete, sated, and ready for more of what he could give her.

Drake wasn’t finished with her yet. He wanted more. He kissed his way up her body, and as she cupped his cheek, he reached between them, grasping his cock. She didn’t need to see him do it to know what he was doing. She spread her legs and he slid the tip of his cock between her slit, bumping against her clit before moving down to her entrance.

She was still sore but there was no way she wanted to stop this. Not now, not ever.

Drake stared into her eyes as he began to sink within her.

One inch.

Two inches.

By the third, he held her hips and slammed in deep. They both cried out. It was a little uncomfortable for her but not painful. Wrapping her legs around his waist, she held on to him, staring up at him and marveling at just how perfect he was.

“I can’t get enough of you,” he said, pulling out of her only to slam back inside.

She gasped.

“I’m never going to forget this, or you.” He kissed her hard as he took her and she moaned his name, not wanting him to leave her alone. Drake held her in place as he fucked her and when he broke the kiss, he did so to trail his lips down. With his cock still working inside her, he cupped her tits and began to tease over her nipples.

With each flick of his tongue, she felt an answering release in her core. She knew he wasn’t long from his own release as he took her hands, pressing them above her head while he fucked her. He held her down and she watched as he came, thrusting in deep as he did so.

It was quick, intense, and as he collapsed on top of her, she knew this was how it was going to be between them. There was no way it could be any other way.

“I had hoped to last a little longer,” he said. His voice muffled as his face pressed between her breasts.

She let out a chuckle. “I don’t mind.”

“I don’t know what it is you do to me, Pru. I can’t seem to get a hold of myself.”

“I’m not going to complain.” She cupped his cheek. “I really like doing this with you.”

He lifted up. “You do?”

“I don’t even know why we’re having these kinds of conversations. They’re weird.”

“When I’m with you, I feel like I can be myself.”

“You can. There’s no reason to hide.”

Drake’s stomach began to rumble and she laughed. “We’re going to need to get up and deal with your growing problem.”

“I’ve got two growing problems. Give me a couple of minutes and I’ll be ready for round two.”

“You’re always ready,” she said.

“Only for you.” He kissed her again.

“I’m going to have to feed you. I don’t want you passing out on me and then I’ll have to scream. It’ll be a scary thing.”

He laughed. “I could eat.”

She lifted up but he was still inside her. “Drake, you have to move.”

“I’m not ready to move just yet.” He took her hands and placed them back above her head. “I rather like having you here, at my mercy.”

“You do?” She tried to lift her hands away but as she knew, he had her trapped in one place. “You’re right, Drake. I’m here. I’m all yours. What will you do with me?”

“There is a lot I want to do to you.” He pressed both of her hands together so he was only holding them down with one. “Are you going to beg me?”