Zeke's Rule(39)

Alessandria gripped his arms and bit her lip. “I’ve never had a man so big.”

He smiled. Pulling out of her cunt, he slammed back inside. She winced and moaned at the same time. He gave her pain and pleasure combined, caring for her as well. It was strange, even to Zeke. He wouldn’t hurt her, and yet he relished giving her pain.

Causing hurt was something different as far as he was concerned than pain. With pain, he controlled how much she was given, and she took it willingly. Hurting her was crossing the line that she didn’t want him to. Zeke would listen to her, and make sure that the pleasure he gave her was only the kind that she wanted and that she’d enjoy.

“Tonight, we’re going to fuck and explore each other, learn what gives us pleasure, and then we’ll hit our pain levels.” Her nails sank into his arms, and he groaned. “Good girl, but two people can play at that game.”

Zeke pulled out of her pussy, flipped her back over so that she was on her knees. He slapped her ass playfully before slamming his dick back inside her. Alessandria’s cries were heady, and he loved being the cause of them.

He took the long length of her hair in his fist and wrapped it around his wrist. Tugging back, he pulled Alessandria against him. “I feel the way your pussy grips me. You’re soaking wet. I’m not wearing a condom, but I know you got the shot for birth control from my doctor friend. You’re going to give me this pussy whenever I want it, aren’t you?”

“Yes. Please, Zeke, fuck me good.”

He yanked on her hair and slammed inside her, going as deep as he could, right to the hilt inside her pussy. Zeke didn’t let up, and he kept hold of her hair even as he fucked her.

Alessandria begged and pleaded with him to give her release, and he ignored her. She wasn’t going to get any kind of release until he was damn good and ready. Pounding her pussy, he groaned as each clench squeezed his dick like a fucking vise. He didn’t want to leave her.#p#分页标题#e#

Zeke had been on this world for a long damn time, and in all of those years, he’d never connected to anyone. He’d loved his daughter, but there hadn’t been a woman who matched him. Alessandria was that woman, and he wanted to experience every single feeling there was to be had; love, lust, desire, rage, greed, all of it. She’d stumbled into his world, broken and fragile, and she’d completely shattered his soul. In that moment, he felt he wasn’t anyone unless he had her in his life.

“You’re mine.” He held her hair in one hand, and with the other, he wrapped his fingers around her neck. Zeke didn’t squeeze, he held the tips of his fingers over her pulse. “All mine.”

“Yes.” She whispered the word, but it was enough for him.

Tearing out of her pussy, Zeke flipped her over, spread her legs wide, and proceeded to pound his way inside her. He chanted her name over and over again.

They were meant to be together, and every single night he would take Alessandria so she would know there was no one else who could give her this kind of release. Only he could give her what she needed.

“Yes, Zeke, please, I need to come.”

Flicking his fingers across her clit, he watched her splinter apart in his arms.





Alessandria had never in her life experienced an orgasm like that, and she knew she would willingly be Zeke’s slave for the rest of her life. Collapsing on the bed, she watched him kiss down her body. When he got to her pussy, he opened the lips of her sex, and flicked his tongue across her clit.

She jerked up and placed her hand on his hand.

“Sensitive?”

“Yes, I’ve, erm, I’ve never experienced anything like that.”

Zeke smiled, pressing a kiss to her thigh before stepping away from the bed. She watched him, a little confused, as he sat down on a chair in the corner of the room. There were no arms on the chair, and he tapped his lap. “Come here.”

Climbing off the bed, she went to him. Licking her lips, she stepped in front of him, and fisted her hands at her side, in an attempt not to cover her body. It was hard. She wasn’t used to this kind of treatment. Alessandria only knew abuse but she forced those feelings aside. Zeke wasn’t abusing her. She wanted him, and he wanted her. That wasn’t going to change, at least not to her it wasn’t.

He gripped his cock. “Slide that pretty pussy over my dick.”

Straddling his waist, she tucked her hair behind her ear, and slowly eased down onto his rock hard cock. He was already slick with her cream, and as she glided down him, he filled her with ease.

She slammed down, grinding her pelvis onto his, moaning as he filled her completely. With her on top, she had the control of how much she took of him, and she loved every single inch of him. Alessandria gripped his shoulders, and without waiting for his permission, she started to bounce on his cock, rolling her hips, and whimpering at the incredible pleasure that was rushing through her body. It was unlike anything she’d ever felt before. He was perfect, and this was perfect.