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Love Scars: Bad Boy's Bride(24)

By:Nicole Snow


His licks came quick, heavy, sweet, slippery.

It was my turn to feel fire in my lungs. My well sucked breasts wobbled on my chest each time his tongue bathed my clit. I saw the red blush around my nipples left by his teeth, one of many markers he was bound to leave before the evening ended.#p#分页标题#e#

“Oh, God,” I whimpered. “David!”

My fingernails caught his neck. I scratched him, leaving my own mark, pulling him between my thighs. His laps grew higher, wilder, pulling my clit between his teeth. He held it in place and struck the little nub again and again, nailing pure pleasure into me.

I couldn't hold it. My thighs trembled and then buckled against his face, exploding with the shrill rapture in my throat.

I let loose and came, surrendering to his mouth, waving the white flag each time my hips bucked, throwing tender flesh on his lips. He sucked and licked through my whole orgasm, feeding the wild convulsions lashing me from the inside out.

Pleasure threw me high and I crashed hard. When I came to, the skirt was off. I shook my ankles and discovered my panties were gone too.

David was between my legs, rubbing his hard cock against me, giving my clit tiny shocks with his length. He watched my mouth form a ring, and the small rasp that came out was the signal he'd been waiting for.

“God damn, pet. You want it that bad, don't you?” He smiled. “I like to tease – only when the time's right. But not now. Right now, all that's coming is this dick. I'm gonna fuck you and fill you 'til that seed takes, babe.”

One push and he was in me. My eyes went wide and David got down to fucking, thrashing his hips against mine so hard the bed shook like leaves rattling on the wind. The luxury King mattress was even bigger and wider than what we had at home, but he managed to move it. The way he fucked me could've moved a mountain, just raw, feral force nailing me in all the right places, dragging me toward climax.

I helped too when my hips fucked him back. The mad determination to feel his essence in me pushed all the right buttons. I couldn't explain why I was so excited by something so sudden, so sick. In one night, the husband I never expected twisted me. He'd tightened the chains tight, all of them in my head, making me a complete junkie for his heat, his muscles, his come.

Jesus, no! It can't be like this!

But it was. I wanted it. My body screamed for it, and then howled louder when the beads in his length found their mark. My pussy pulsed and sucked, hotter and wetter than before, when we were just ten strokes in.

So much for slow and sensual. David buried me in another kiss and held it there, feeding hot breath into me, a prelude to the explosion that was about to come between my legs. His tongue swung wildly on mine, unmistakable need louder and clearer than any words.

My head jerked from side to side, breaking the kiss when I was close. David knew it too. He reached for my long chestnut locks and pulled, harder than when I sucked him, pinning me beneath him.

“Come with me, baby girl. Come on the dick that's gonna give you our baby. Fucking come!”

The third time did it. My sex tensed and turned all my muscles to stone, and then to pure hot heaven. I exploded on him, hitching my hips against his, taking what he rooted in me again and again.

David plowed forward and held me down, fire ripping up his throat, and then all the way through him. “Fuck, Anna! I'm coming, busting right in your pussy, right in your fucking womb...”

Neither of us could speak after that. We just thrashed, sweated, growled together, molding ourselves together like two animals mating. His seed shot deeper, hotter than ever, pouring into me with the ferocity he promised.

I wrapped my legs around him and took it deep. His ass pulsed beneath my ankles, the same rhythm that brought us closer than a heartbeat. Orgasmic waves tore at my brain, my pussy, every muscle. It would've made me pass out if it wasn't for him ground me, forcing me to feel the same fire cutting through him as he pushed in my depths.#p#分页标题#e#

I was halfway conscious when he finally pulled out. My legs slipped closed and he crashed on the bed next to me, pulling me into his arms.

“One more fuck and it'll be time for dinner. Games too.” The serious spark returned to his eyes as he looked me up and down. “You keep that shit inside you.”

I looked down. His fingers teased my pussy, brushing my folds with the slick cream we'd both created slipping out of me.

“Huh? Isn't there plenty more where that came from?” I teased, recovering my wits after I'd been fucked senseless.

“Yeah. And you're gonna get it when we come up again tonight, love. Every fucking drop I have.”

Suppressing a smile, I held my thighs together tighter, obeying his orders.