“Keep fucking coming on this dick, babe. The hard part's over, busting you wide open. Now you come your pretty little brains out again and open wide for my come.”
It was like a coarse incantation. It worked too.
My pussy tightened up again, new lightning surging through my hips. My clit buzzed and throbbed and pulsed, especially when he buried himself as deep as he could go, rocking his hips and adding a delicious friction to my nub with his pubic hair.
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck...
My brain shut down, drowned in the animal glory.
Time ripped apart, lost in the beat of my heart thumping through the bliss. I came three times in what seemed like ten minutes, or else time grew meaningless in one long drawn out orgasm. My whole body was so numb with pleasure I couldn't feel pain anymore, even though I knew my wet heat struggled to accommodate his relentless pounding.
David never stopped for breath or rest or anything else. He was like an engine stuffed into flesh and bone, driven by an insatiable lust. If he was like this with all the others he'd surely fucked, then I couldn't understand why he'd chosen me.
If only I could've switched off my brain. Just imagining him with anyone else sent jealousy streaking through my molten blood. I wrapped my legs tighter around his ass, digging my ankles into rock hard muscle. His tattooed chest dripped sweat onto me, the eagles painted on him flapping their wings, opening wide, a promise of complete domination written in ink.
My ears pricked up as he started to drive faster again. I noticed how ragged my own breathing was, but it was nearly drowned out by the guttural tempo in his throat, a long steady growl like a mountain about to come down in an avalanche.
“I'm coming in your pussy, love,” he whispered. “Gonna own your sweet little cunt with this seed. Be my good girl. Take it deep. First hot load, first of many that's going in 'til your sweet ass is bred with my kid.”
I whimpered when he said it. Bred, taking me and owning me like the animal I'd become on my back, legs spread wide, only for him.#p#分页标题#e#
Thinking about his come fed fires that should've been spent two orgasms ago. I was recharged with a new taboo heat, thrashing and rocking my hips against his like a mad woman. When I thought about him knocking me up, I nearly passed out.
It was insane, evil, wrong. I barely knew him, and he was up in my womb without a condom, ready to blow. Ready to claim, shape, and mold me how he wanted.
He wanted me bred. And he had a damned good chance at getting his way because I was too fucked in the head and too inexperienced to even think about birth control. Even if I could've put this on pause for birth control, I was past the point of no control. My greedy pussy wouldn't let me do a damned thing except kneel down and take what he offered.
Pleasure gurgled through me, splitting my lips, giving him a moan that begged for his come when it should've pleaded for him to pull out. David looked deep into my eyes, slowing his strokes, and then picking up speed until he rocked my entire body, a tornado of flesh and tattoos slamming into me, demon force in every fuck.
“Feels so fucking good! Come with me again, pet. Come as hard as you fucking can while I'm loading this pussy full!” His huge chest was the first thing to swell.
His hips went wild, jerking and pounding and slapping the bed like never before. I thought it was going to break, or else turn into a trampoline, sending us both flying to the ceiling. Springs and old wood snapped and squealed, overloaded as my own flesh and bone. Everything beneath him shrieked as he hitched and planted his cock deep.
David's cock swelled, and my eyes snapped shut. For a second, we shuddered, aghast at a cliff so high and jagged we couldn't imagine going over it. But we did.
He bared his teeth and roared as he came. Hot slag shot up my pussy, hotter than lava, the first jet of many more that came and filled my womb. My body turned to spastic stone, arms and legs wrapped around him.
Muscles twitched and pulsed at random, but nothing like the way my sex sucked at him, pulling his gift deep. He filled me with his fire, coming until I was awash in it, convulsing in his sea of sperm. We fucked and grunted and came as one, two bodies twitching, surrendering everything to raw, fertile ecstasy.
He didn't pull out like I expected when it was over. The titanium in his muscles turned to steel, slightly more relaxed, and I went limp beneath him. I finally understood the word spent in all its wicked meanings.
David rooted himself deep inside me, barely softening at all. One hand reached for my face, gliding over it, teasing my shape in his fingers.
“You got every right to be pissed and confused right now,” he whispered. “Whatever you think or feel about your bastard old man and the way your life's gone to shit, get this through your head: you're mine, Anna. All mine. Only mine. And when I lay claim, I don't let go. Not for nothing. Nobody's gonna pry you out of my fucking hands unless I'm dead. You're here to fucking stay, even if I have to fuck you a thousand times to make you see it. This is your life with me, babe, the only fucking life that matters.”