Page 32 of Pay the Price

“So fuck me,” she said.

Thank fucking god. She didn’t have to tell me twice.

I pushed her thighs open until I could see the wet evidence of her orgasm on the folds of her pussy, then I positioned the head of my dick at her entrance.

“You can watch,” I said.

She met my gaze. “Did Wolf tell you that too? That I like to watch?”

I nodded. “It’s okay. I like to watch too.”

She lifted her head and I slid into her a little at a time. Watching my dick disappear inside her — knowing she was watching too — was almost too much. I got bigger and harder, swelling against the velvety walls of her wet pussy, I had to stop and get my shit together when I was all the way inside her.

She gasped, then shifted her gaze to my face.

“Fuck, doll. You’re so warm. So tight.”

She hooked her ankles around my thighs and sank onto me even further.

I groaned and pulled out, then drove into her. This time I watched her face, watched the pleasure wash over her features as she took all of me.

And now there was no holding back. I was too close to coming.

I dragged out of her again, then plunged back into her wet heat. Her glorious tits bounced as I drove into her again and again, and I bent my head to suck one of her nipples into my mouth while I fucked her.

I was rewarded with the arch of her back and a moan that was so sexy it almost made me come right then and there.

“Fuck,” I grunted. “You were made for me, doll.”

She was wetter now, her body primed for another orgasm, her hips rocking against mine.

I knew the cues, and I moved faster, wanting to make it last but half out of my mind with the need to come. I had the impulse to pull out, rip off the condom, drive into her bare, spill into her.

But even I knew that would be crazy so I drove into her again and again, pounding her pussy, knowing she could take it, relishing the way the walls of her cunt tightened around my dick, forcing me to tunnel through her.

Her tits bounced as I thrust into her, and I was pretty sure there was nothing sexier than Daisy’s tits bouncing whileshe took my cock, her pale chest flushed with her impending orgasm, her breath growing more labored as she neared release.

I didn’t know what would happen after this, if Daisy would ever forgive us, if I’d ever have the chance to be inside her again.

But right now, she was all mine.

Her nails raked the length of my back and she squeezed my ass, pulling me deeper inside her, gasping as I hit her clit on the down thrust.

“Otis…”

“You’re so fucking wet, Daisy.”

She opened her eyes. “Come with me.”

“Right behind you, doll. Let go. Come for me.”

I drove harder and faster, then felt her convulse under me as she came, crying out into the room, and if her perfect pussy hadn’t been enough to send me over the edge (it was), the sound of her coming would have done it.

I erupted all at once, white light bursting behind my eyelids as I came with her in an explosion that rolled through my body like a series of increasingly powerful earthquakes.

When it was over, I kissed her long and slow, then collapsed next to her on the bed, our bodies a tangle of sweat and skin, our heavy breathing the only sound in the room.

“I hope we were quiet enough,” she finally said.

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