The door rattled. “Providence, what are you doing? Why have you locked the door?”
“Because, I’m going to pleasure myself!”
Her body tingled and she lay back, taking deep breaths and focussing on her body, already aroused from being near Zelron. She ran her fingertips along the line of her collarbone and neck, her head falling back. She moaned, loudly.
The door rattled again. “Little one, open this door now!”
Oh, so now she was little one. She continued to ignore him and grabbed the lotion, dripping it onto her breasts, enjoying the feeling of it sliding over the slope of her large tits. She glided her fingers over the nipples, sliding them down over her breasts, getting them all wet with the lotion.
Nipples now hard, she cupped and squeezed her breasts together. She loved it when Zelron sucked and teased her nipples, so she pinched them between her fingers and tugged.
She moaned again. It felt good, like someone tugging at an invisible string all the way to her clit and her moistening pussy.
“Oh yes..,” She went louder with her imaginary Z touching her in the right spot, gliding her hand down over her quivering tummy. “Oh, there, touch me there!”
“Open now, or Elron help me, I will break down the door!” The loud thump of his fist against the door made her jump.
She lifted her head “Go away, I’m doing fine without you!”
Silence fell and she paused, wondering if he was still there. She couldn’t stop now, not now when it felt so good. She has been needing release all week.
Reaching her hips, she opened her legs wide, feeling the cool air washing over her wet pussy. Running her fingertips up the inside of her thighs, she arched her hips, her fingers reaching the sweet meeting point between her legs.
A whoosh sounded over her laboured breathing and she knew Zelron found a way to open the door without breaking it down.
She squeezed her eyes shut and continued, her heart rate now galloping, knowing he watched everything she did, everywhere she touched.
She ran her middle finger over the edges of her swollen pussy lips, so softly at first, she barely felt it, setting off sparks, making her belly quiver.
Her pussy was so wet, there were juices flowing out of it. She reached down and, using her thumb, she slowly dragged it up, parting her soft pussy lips and burnishing her hard clit. Running it back down, she dipped the tip of her thumb into her pussy, and then dragged it up her pussy lips, spreading the wetness.
She arched her hips in wanton invitation. Zelron’s low, aroused growl filled the room and she barely heard the rustle of clothing being shed. Ignore him, don’t stop.
Her whole pussy was so soft, slippery and wet.
While her right hand teased her clit and pussy lips, her left hand returned to her breast, to play with and pinch the rock-hard nipple.
Zelron’s roar filled the room and Prov’s eyes flew open. He loomed over her and she gasped when he grabbed both her hands and yanked them over her head, shackling her wrists in one powerful hand.
“Mine!”
She wanted to smile in triumph, but only moaned, his lips descending on the nipple she was teasing, before he held her wrists above her head.
“Oh, god, yes!” The hot, wet suction of his mouth on her breast was so much better than her own fingers. Her hips canted towards the heat of his body over hers. He moved from one breast to the other.
He lifted his head and she met his burning gaze. “You think I do not want you? You think I do not need you so badly it aches?”
“Touch me, fuck me, and prove to me you want me! This is what I need; this is what I want—you to possess me, always.”
“You are mine. I will never neglect your needs again. If this…” The head of his cock slowly pushed into her dripping, waiting cunt. “…is what you want.” It felt so good, her pussy muscles clenched so tightly, she resisted his penetration. “…this is what you will get.”
He groaned and pulled out a little before firmly pushing all the way into her pulsing pussy. As her pussy eased and stretched, taking all of his thick girth, he slowly pulled back and slammed himself into her again, hard and fast.
Moaning, he repeated the action again and again, slowly out and fast and hard and deep on the way in. He picked up the pace, fucking her so hard, her breasts bounced with every thrust.
She wrapped her legs around his hips, clinging to him, her head thrashing from side to side as the pressure built deep within her lower belly.
Uncontrollably, her hips arched up to meet his every stroke, her whole body shaking and heaving. Moans and panting filled the air, the dark pleasure building in her body, tingling along her spine, within her hardened nipples and through her lower stomach.