“What do you need, baby?” I murmur against her lips. “Tell me what you want.”
“I want you inside me,” she breathes. “Please. I can’t wait any longer.”
“Fuck.”
The last of my control snaps, and I begin tugging my clothes off, not caring where they land. I need to be inside her, and I need it now.
“Get on the bed and spread your legs, baby,” I growl. “Let me see that pretty pussy.”
She does as I say, and I stand at the foot of the bed, looking down at her. Her pale skin is flushed pink, and her pupils are dilated. Her hair is a messy halo around her head, and her lips are red and swollen from my kisses.
She looks like a fucking dream, and the sight of her waiting for me like this is enough to make my balls ache.
I climb onto the bed and settle between her spread thighs, bracing myself on my elbows as I hover above her. She reaches up and cups my cheek in her palm, and the touch is so tender and intimate that it almost undoes me.
“Please,” she whispers, her eyes searching mine. “Make me yours, Roman.”
“Fuck,” I growl, pressing my forehead against hers. “You’re already mine, Callie. But now, I’m going to make it official by breeding your sweet little cunt.”
I reach down between us and line the tip of my cock up with her slick entrance. She’s so wet, and the feel of her slick heat against the blunt head is almost enough to make me lose control.
I take a deep breath and thrust forward, sinking into her velvety warmth.
She moans, her eyes rolling back in her head, and the feel of her tight cunt gripping my cock is like nothing I’ve ever experienced before. It’s intense and overwhelming, and I have to fight the urge to spill inside her immediately.
“Fuck,” I growl, gritting my teeth. “You’re so fucking tight, baby. So fucking perfect.”
“More,” she whimpers, wrapping her arms and legs around me and pulling me closer. “Please, Roman. More.”
Unable to resist, I keep pushing slowly inside her, watching the way her face twists with the pain of being filled so completely even as she grips my ass cheeks to try and pull me deeper.
When I’m fully seated inside her, our bodies pressed together from chest to thighs, we both groan in unison. It’s the most intense sensation, and I know that nothing else will ever come close.
“You’re so fucking tight, baby. It’s like you were made for me. Like your perfect pussy was built to take my cock.”
“Oh, god,” she moans, her nails digging into my back. “Please, Roman. Move. Please.”
Unable to deny her anything, I begin to move. Slowly at first, but then faster, harder, my hips slamming against hers.
She cries out with every thrust, her body rocking with the force of my movements. She’s a vision, her breasts bouncing, her mouth open, her eyes squeezed shut.
I’ve never seen anything more beautiful.
The feel of her cunt squeezing my cock is too much. I know I’m not going to last long, but I need her to come again first. Need to feel her clamping down on me as she loses control.
“Touch yourself,” I growl, gritting my teeth against the pressure building inside me. “Make yourself come all over my cock, baby. I want to be dripping with your sweet honey.”
She hesitates for only a moment, and then reaches down between our bodies, her fingers finding her clit. The sight of her touching herself while I’m buried deep inside her is enough to make my vision blur.
“Yes,” I hiss, gripping her hip tightly. “Just like that, baby. Faster.”
She speeds up, her breath coming in sharp, gasping pants. Her whole body is tense, and her pussy is clenching around my cock.
“Oh god,” she moans, her hips jerking beneath me. “I’m so close, Roman.”
“Come for me,” I growl, driving into her hard and deep. “Come all over my cock.”
She cries out, her back arching, and her pussy clamping down around me. It’s enough to push me over the edge, and I bury myself inside her, my cock pulsing as I spill my release.