“You’re gorgeous like this, filthy girl.”
She whimpers for me and I lose what little control I had. I swipe my tongue up her center, from her opening to her clit. Swirling my tongue over her clit makes her moan, and I do it again and again, because I want more of those sounds of pleasure.
Pushing two fingers inside her, while feasting on her pretty pussy, has her writhing under me, just like I wanted. She digs her fingers into the sheets, clutching onto them as she screams my name.
“Jagger,” she cries out as she bucks her hips upward, smothering my face with her delicious, wet cunt. Her cheeks flush and her eyes are wide with lust. I hope she doesn’t think I’m done, because I’m not. Not by a fucking longshot.
CHAPTER SIXTEEN
MCKINLEY
“Are you on birth control? I don’t want to wear a condom. I want to feel every inch.”
I raise an eyebrow, because he has been with a lot of women. Erik never wanted to risk having children, so he always wore protection without me asking, so this is new territory for me.
“Are you clean?”
He smirks at me. “Yes. I always wear a condom.”
“Jagger. Fuck me.Raw.”
“My four favorite fucking words.”
Kneeling between my legs, he wraps his arms around my thighs and slides into me with a groan, while I wince from the slight pain. His cock is not only long, but girthy, and more than I’m used to.
“Fuck,” I complain under my breath.
I’ve only been with Erik, who isn’t very big, and we stopped having sex a while ago. When I gained the last ten pounds, he lost all interest in me sexually. Can your virginity grow back? This fucking hurts.
“You’re doing so well, filthy girl. Rub your clit for me.”
I rub small circles on my clit while he fucks me, and slowly the pain turns into pleasure.
“Good girl. You look so beautiful like this, taking my cock like it was made for you.”
“Jagger,” I whimper, “I need you closer.”
Letting go of my legs, he climbs over me, placing a hand on the mattress on either side of my head.
“I’ll always give you what you need.”
I run my fingers up his biceps and dig my fingers into his shoulders, as he pulls out and pushes back inside me with force.
Every time he slides back inside me, his pelvis rubs my clit, and it’s making me crazy.
I moan loudly, “Jagger.”
He reaches his hand into my hair, and stares into my eyes, our faces less than an inch apart, and he growls, “You are so fucking beautiful. Your only flaw is that you don’t have a clue how stunning you are.”
It’s ingrained in my brain to not believe his words, but when he says it, it sounds so believable, like it’s actually how he feels. But it can’t be, because how could someone like him think someone like me is beautiful? Jagger is the hottest man I’ve ever laid eyes on. His body is sculpted like a work of art, unlike mine.
He slides his arm underneath me and turns over quickly, so I’m on top.
“Ride my cock.”
“Jagger, no. I’ll hurt you. I’m too fat.”
He pinches my nipple hard, causing me to yelp from the sting. “Two things. One, I better never hear you say that about yourself again. And two, when I tell you to do something, you will do it. You’re not going to hurt me.”