Honored_ An Alpha Mob Romance(65)
“Yes, fucking punish me,” she moaned.
I worked into her, thrusting deep and rough, saving the feeling of her soaked spot against my dick. I’d never been in a woman like her before, someone so soaking wet and perfect, like she was meant to have me deep inside her.
I reached forward and grabbed her breasts, working them with my hands, tweaking her nipples mercilessly. She groaned, and I moved one hand back to grab her hip and the other up toward her face. I pressed my thumb between her perfect teeth and she took it, biting down at first. I grunted at the pain, but she quickly began to circle my skin with her tongue, sucking it with her lips. I kept fucking her, thrusting deep as she sucked my thumb like a dick.
The only thing I could feel was the red-hot glow of my body against hers. I pulled my thumb from her mouth and she gasped, her whole body grabbing the sheets and tensing. I adjusted her hips and thrust deeper into her, and I knew from the face she made that I had hit her spot. I worked her there, keeping my cock deep in her and thrusting in shallow but hard pushes. She moaned loudly, working her hips back against me.
“Fuck I’m close, Liam, fuck I’m close,” she groaned over and over, her hands gripping the sheets.
“Come for me, baby,” I grunted back, working her.
I felt the sweat drip down my body, mingling with hers, but I kept working her spot, kept fucking her deep. I wanted her to explode on my cock, to release every ounce of pent-up frustration and anger, every bit of depression and sadness and uncertainty. I wanted her to come and to give me all of those feelings, to let me take it on for her. I could carry it all for both of us.
As her back began to arch and her breath came deeper and louder and her moans hit that certain pitch that I was beginning to love, I knew she was coming. She came with her whole body, every single muscle involved, and I watched as she squirmed and shuddered.
“Oh fuck, ah fuck,” she said over and over as I kept working her, right in that spot, staying deep in her.
Finally, her body relaxed, and I fell forward against her, slowing my own pace. We kissed, mouths open and tongues working together. She kissed me hard and deep, her whole body slowly relaxing, coming down from her orgasm.
“Is that all better?” I asked, pulling away.
She smacked my chest. “Your turn.”
I watched as she wriggled away from me, pushing my body back with her hands. I loved how her tits pushed together when she did that, and I felt myself stiffen even more. She crawled to the top of the bed, her hands up against the wall, her long perfect hair flowing down her back, and she spread her legs for me.
I didn’t need another invitation. I moved up behind her and grabbed her hips, and then I shoved my dick deep into her pussy. That was what I needed: her hips and her ass working along my big dick’s shaft. I loved her figure, the curves of her body as she moved, sweat dripping along our skin. I fucked her like that, not giving a shit about anything, not worrying anymore if she got hers. I needed to come, wanted to bury my dick inside of her forever, to sleep in her skin until I never woke up again.
I reached forward and grabbed her tit as I pumped into her. She moaned wildly, hair thrown back, and her hips bucked back up against my crotch. She slid up and down my length perfectly. I felt my balls slapping her pussy and I knew I was losing myself, knew that control I had been working so hard at keeping was finally slipping away.
The glow was building in my balls and my cock as she worked up against me. Her beautiful fucking body, her tits bouncing, she worked like she loved it and needed it. I was seconds away. I knew I was going to come.
My hands stiffened on her hips as I thrust deep and hard into her, and my orgasm burst through me. In that moment, as the orgasm destroyed my mind and gave me a moment of bliss, nothing else mattered in the world. I shot my hot seed inside her, the orgasm clouding my mind, making everything a buzz of pleasure and good. She moaned encouragement, but I barely heard her as I fired off into her slick, perfect spot.
Slowly, so slowly, it came to an end, my twitching dick dribbling off the last bits of cum. She stopped her work and collapsed forward, panting, as I fell down behind her. I wrapped my arms around her, sweating and dripping cum, but I didn’t care. Her smell and her taste flowed through me and I needed to drink it all up, needed it to give me the courage to stand up and fight.
“Shit, Liam,” she sighed.
“Yeah,” I said. “I know.”
I felt her shuffle around to face me. “I want to do that over and over.”
I laughed. “I never want to stop.”
She grinned. “Sounds good to me.
Maybe it was stupid to fall so deeply for her, but stupid can go fuck itself when your life is on the line. I’d fuck her a million more times like that if it meant she’d get to live.