“We're going to pay for this tomorrow. This has to be the longest day of my life,” I said softly, loving how his forehead rested against mine.
“Fuck tomorrow, baby girl. The next twenty-four hours are just you, me, and this bed. You'd better hope I pass the fuck out next to you, or I'll keep owning this sweet pussy in your sleep.” He kissed me again, pulling my bottom lip into his mouth biting it until I whimpered. “I've had my taste, and it's not enough. Not even fuckin' close! I'm addicted to you, Ell-Bell, if you want the cold truth. You thought we'd fuck some of this shit outta our system? I thought so too. I hoped it'd go down that way. Fuck, babe, I was wrong. I've gotta fuck you at least ten more times before I even think about stopping.”
His hand cupped my mound and squeezed. More of his seed spilled out into his palm. He caught it, held it, pushed it back into me with thunder in his throat.
“Jesus, Asphalt...what's happened tonight?”
He sounded insane. But damn if it didn't turn me on, until I started questioning my own sanity too.
“I've finally found a pussy attached to a chick worth filling, fucking, claiming for the rest of my life. You're all I ever wanted, Elle, and that shit hasn't changed a single bit since I finally got you in my bed.” He sucked my lip again, biting it harder, drawing a tiny drop of blood.
I moaned, kissed him back, pulled at his strong lips with my own teeth. Seriously, what the hell was going on?
“Mark my words, babe. You're my property, and it's goddamned beautiful. I'm never, ever letting this go unfucked for more than a day. Shit, I'm never letting you go anywhere without me again. You belong to me, Elle Jo. Tonight's the start of forever.”
VI: Fissure (Asphalt)
Don't know how the hell we managed to get a single wink in overnight. The exhaustion must've just knocked our asses down at some point.
Didn't matter that I fucked and filled her perfect cunt more times than I could count before we crashed. I woke up with my balls aching like they hadn't spat fire for days, my cock hammering so hard it tented the damned sheets.
I'd spilled pre-come all over her sweet, round ass in my sleep. My hips rolled. One push between her cheeks, and her eyes fluttered open. I shoved my length down, holding it against her pussy, moving my hand across her 'til she rolled the fuck over.
“Wow, so it wasn't just a dream,” she mused, then made a face and winced. “I'm hungry.”
I laughed. “Babe, I'll get us a feast after you work up an appetite. Spread your legs.”
She didn't resist as I pulled her smooth thighs apart. My tongue went to work, taking her tits in my hands and mouth. I hadn't even begun to tease her pink, perky nipples with my tongue.
How many times had I felt those fucking things poking me in the chest? How many times did I imagine those perfectly palm-sized tits in my hands, squeezing 'em like pillows as I fucked her raw?
Now, they melted in my mouth. She moaned as I sucked her buds deep, flicking my tongue against each one, hungrily devouring her inch by inch.
I couldn't take it a second longer. Flipped her over 'til she had her ass up, then spread her legs again and shoved my cock against her slit.
Hot, wet heat enveloped my dick. I bared my teeth, clenched my damned jaw 'til I thought I'd shatter all my teeth. The rough, primal urge to fuck this woman to ashes clashed with the mad desire to keep her safe.
My fucked up brain wanted to take her, own her, destroy her all at once.
She infuriated me. She twisted me the fuck up and did a thousand other sorts of sappy shit no other woman had ever pumped into my guts. Really, my Ell-Bell turned me on like nothing else ever would, and my dick ached when I wasn't in her.
I remedied that here in bed.
Long, vicious, bed shaking strokes slid down into her pussy. She started to cry out when I got ten thrusts in, pressing her little hands against the pillows, tearing at them for support. I covered her with my body, grabbed her wrists, and held her the fuck down.
Only caused her ass to slam against me harder. Perfect.
We fucked hard, relentless. Fucked her like I thought I'd never have this pussy again, because I'd been craving it like a motherfucking junkie for the past four years. And now that I had it, I was never going back to anything else.
I'd taken a few cherries in my life, but Elle's was the last, only virgin pussy that ever mattered. I'd broken her in and I still stretched her sweet flesh every time my cock sank balls deep.
I'd make her mine every fucking way a man could. My wife, my old lady, my whore, no holes barred.
I fucked to tame her too. Reaching between her legs, I found her clit and stroked it furious while my cock slammed into her. She arched her back and screamed, legs shaking, proof she was about to come.
When I saw that shit, I really laid into her. Grabbed her hair with my free hand, held her down by the weight of my thrusts, just fucking her 'til she smashed her face into the pillows.