Page 62 of Wicked

As Dante rocks forwards, he gets another few inches inside me. I gasp and it’s almost too much. He then moves his hips, and I feel him move within. It feels incredible, and I move my butt around. I then open my legs wider, and I place my feet on the table.

I try to get used to the position, then I try something different. I wrap my legs around his waist, and I lock him in.

I pull him deeper inside me, and I moan as his eyes sparkle. “Easy, princess.”

“Shut… Shut up and fuck me,” I say, desperate.

Dante grins at my bravado, and he wipes sweat from my top lip. I lick his thumb and move my face, so his thumb is now in my mouth.

As I suck on it, Dante growls and rocks into me. I start to moan as he pushes in again and again. Sucking his thumb is hot, but I need to suck in more oxygen. As I pull my face from his thumb I pant-talk, low, “Oh my God! That’s amazing.”

I’m unable to hide my excitement or give an F.

As Dante holds me around the back of the neck, hepumps into meslowly, deeply, and with incredible skill.

It is not hard and fast, but a perfect rhythm and surprisingly comfortable. My instincts tell me the gruff, hot man inside me is holding back. He is forcing himself to be gentle and to not hurt me. But if this is gentle, what the heck is his version of hard core?

I return to the now as he reaches down and plays with a nipple. His other hand strokes my clit, and the pressure and speed is perfect. Just how I do it myself.

As I put my arms behind me and back towards the fire, I expose myself.

I am his. All his to do whatever he wants.

As he starts to circle my clit faster, and faster, my core tenses up. I begin to gasp, and I know I’m close.

“Think… I think gonna come!” I pant out, teeth clenched.

Dante quickens his pace to help my experience, but his pumping is careful and controlled. As we sweat in the firelight, I spread my legs wider for the oiled-up brute.

I am now seconds away as my world unravels.

“Close!” I yell like an animal.

All of a sudden, Dante slows and my anger flares. He rocks slowly in and out and my breathing slows, my blood quickly boiling. “Don’t stop.”

“It’s not a fucking race.”

I cannot control the hatred in my eyes, and I watch him smile as he feels my glare. “You’re not the boss here, baby. You’re in my world now!”

As I go to speak, he fucks me hard. I moan low and long as I’m punished. Dante then smiles, and he starts to really take me. My mouth is wide.

“Oh shit,” I say, unable to believe the pleasure. “Oh God.”

As Dante works my clit faster, he rides me hard towards the cliff edge. He is in perfect control, and it’s not too much. It’s perfect.

Within seconds, my body tightens, my eyes pop, and mycore explodes.

“Coming,” I moan primally, like a wild animal.

As Dante grabs my hips, he thrusts deeper within me, and he pumps me full. I lean up and latch onto his mouth. As I suck his tongue into me, I come, and stars explode through every cell of me.

Dante drives his cock into me one last time, and he holds it there.

I feel myself clamp around his cock, and it feels incredible. I feel his cock kick again, and he groans. As his cock bucks, our bodies become united as one.

We lock tighter together as Dante unleashes his come. As his cock pulses inside me, alive, ecstasy shoots pleasure through every cell, and I am shot full of bliss.

As Dante holds me on his cock, I devour his tongue as we try to breathe. We don’t move, except for the odd buck as our bodies make involuntarily pulses.

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