Page 115 of My Turn

“Anywhere, baby.” I pressed my lips to her collarbone, trailing my hands up her abdomen. “Everywhere. We can go to Greece. So much history there.”

“Like Erebus,” she breathed, arching into me.

“And Nyx.” Pushing her knee upward, I kissed the back of her thigh, then used my tongue on her clit. “We’re meant to be among the gods, my love.”

“Okay. Yes. Yes, lets… Fuck, Jayce.”

I smiled and moved away from her clit. “You’re so needy, baby.”

“Just for you.”

That was enough to kill a man. I traced around her nipple with my tongue, keeping a hand on her collarbone so she couldn’t squirm much. My cock pressed against her entrance and I made small movements, working myself inside at an agonizing pace.

“I want to fill you with my cum. Every inch of your pussy is going to be drenched by me and you’re going to keep every drop until I decide you’re done.”

Grabbing my cock, I kept the head inside while I stroked my shaft. She was already beginning to drip my cum from earlier and I needed her to have more before I fucked her. She tried to move her hips and I cocked my head at her.

“Make yourself cum,” I demanded.

She pouted but reached between her legs. I watched her use two fingers to circle her clit, drawing out a beautiful, breathy moan. I pulled out of her, then pushed in just the same amount as before. Continuing that motion, I found myself panting from the intensity with so much stimulation at the tip of my cock. Combined with the fast strokes of my hand, I had to grip her thigh to ground myself.

My cock swelled, but I didn’t stop moving. As I came in her, I felt her pussy clench around me. Thrusting into her, I forced my cum deep inside of her, coating her walls while they contracted.

I grabbed the front of her calves and pushed her knees to her chest, setting a hard and fast rhythm. Right now, I wasn’t concerned with anything but pumping her full of everything I had to give her. I channeled all the years of desire and even when I’d finished again and she begged me to stop, I kept going.

“Give me one more,” I demanded.

“I can’t.”

“There’s always more, baby. Come on.”

Slowing down, I focused on making long, purposeful thrusts. I’d never fucked this long before and I was completely positive that she hadn’t either. Maybe it was improbable, but I was going to give her one more, so she could do the same.

“Nightstand,” I said, jerking my chin.

She leaned to the right and rummaged around in the drawer. Her brow furrowed when she found what I wanted. I took it fromher and settled it against her clit before I turned it all the way up. The powerful vibration was extremely overstimulating and it made her try to close her legs.

“Jayce,” she cried.

“I’m gonna force it out of you if I have to, even if it hurts, baby.”

Her back arched and the intensity of the vibrator directly on her clit made her entire body shake. Seeing her in that state, torn between the pain of it and the orgasm that was going to come, regardless of how she felt about it, was utterly beautiful. It brought more feeling into my cock and I sped up, desperate for that final release.

Finally, her pussy pulsed around me. I let out a long groan and fucked her harder.

“That’s it, baby. Fuck. You’re gonna take everything I have and you’re gonna thank me, aren’t you?”

She nodded jerkily through her orgasm. With a groan, I buried myself as deep as I could and dropped to my elbows as I began to soften inside of her. After kissing her forehead, I pulled back. There was so much cum inside of her that it immediately began to spill out. She was a disaster and it was everything I could ever dream of.

“We’re never doing that again,” she panted.

I snorted. “We’ll do that whenever I want. If I want to breed you, I’ll fucking breed you, Alana.”

Her eyes widened. “Don’t do that.”

Rolling my eyes, I pulled her into a sitting position. “Relax. Not for real.”

“Oh, thank god.”

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