Page 16 of Idée Fixe
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Lifting my hand, I spank her, hard, on the ass cheek that I branded, and she cries out. “YES!” she shouts, tears spilling over her lashes. “Yes, I’m on the pill so will you fill my cunt up and fuck me already!”
My deep laughter makes my chest shudder. “Look at you, so desperate to become my little cum bucket,” I speak through my laugh. Palming my cock, I don’t need to get myself ready, I have been since I saw her. Lining up my cock with her entrance I smile. I’ve been waiting to fuck her for years and now I finally get to. “Deep breath, Cairo.”
“What, why do I need to-“
In one swift movement, I ram my cock to the hilt inside her, thrusting so deep she screams. She’s wet enough to take me in one go, her scream mixed with the guttural undertone of my growl sends me into oblivion.
“Fuck, baby!” I growl. “Look at how you take every inch of me so fucking well.” I pull out agonisingly slow and I know I’m not going to last long. “Such a good girl taking my cock like a hungry little slut!”
I slam back into her and her head and back arch into a capital C. I feel the moment she clenches around me. Sucking me inside her to keep her there.
“You feel so fucking good, Deckard.”
Her words, praising me!
“Please don’t stop… please.”
I grip her hips, working her slowly, building the pressure inside her and feeling how she constricts with every pullout. Her fucking cunt feels like heaven wrapped around me and I’m so fucking close to coming, I need to calm down.
I need to be deeper.
Bending, I press my hand behind her thigh, bringing her leg up and onto the unit. Repositioning myself deeper, I hit the spot I was aiming for, and my head drops back.
“Yes!” I call out into the night. The fabric of my balaclava still pushed up to reveal my mouth. Turning, her eyes meet mine and she grabs my wrist, hoisting herself back and as close to my chest as she can. I drag the front of her dress down, releasing her perfectly sized breasts, pinching the left nipple and rolling it between my fingers.
“Please don’t stop!” Her eyes rolling and lashes fluttering. “More. Deckard, I need more.” Her voice is hoarse, desperate.
I growl in her ear. “Look at you. One taste of my cock down your whore throat and you’re so fucking needy for my cum too.” I start thrusting in and out of her. Each time I pull out, I force myself back in even harder.
“Fuck that feels so fucking good!” Our heavy breathing coming in short bursts as I thrust myself into her.
She wants more, I’ll give her more.
I still, pressing one of my hands against her ass cheek and spreading it. Gathering spit into my mouth, I release it onto her asshole. I press my finger against her back hole, pushing my finger inside slowly.
“Oh. My. God.” Her breaths short.
Slowly, I thrust in and out her, taking it nice and slow. Mainly for her benefit because I want her to enjoy this as much as I will when I do it. “You’re such a good girl, Cairo.”
“More,” the word barely a whisper now. So I give her what she asks and slide another finger inside her back hole and pump in and out of her, fucking her with my fingers and cock at the same time. Stretching her out to take what I’m about to give her.
Pulling my fingers free, I spit on her hole again, spinning the knife in my hand, I press the hilt of the handle against her hole. “Deep breaths for me.” I whisper softly. I don’t want this tohurt, but seeing as another guy isn’t fucking her, the handle of the knife will have to do. I slowly begin pressing it against her asshole. “Breathe, baby.”
I continue fucking her nice and slow, making sure to keep her relaxed as it makes entry into her ass much easier if the muscles are relaxed. Her moans becoming whimpers and the moment the handle of my knife enters her asshole she clenches around me so tight she might squeeze the cum right out of me.
“Deck… fuck… I can’t,” she stutters as I slowly pick up the pace.
“Yes you can, baby,” I confirm for her. “You’re doing so fucking well.” Taking my gloved hand, I grip the steel and slowly begin to pump in and out. My thrusts matching the movement of the handle.
Her breathing becomes faster and faster as I feel her getting tighter with each stroke of my cock deep within her channel. The pressure of both her holes being filled sends me fucking feral. I want to fuck her, roughly, but right now this is about her. Her pleasure, her desire. Her body reacting to me the way I always knew she would and even though she doesn’t know who I am. Her body does.
“I, oh my god, please…” she begs.
“Please what baby,” I smirk again. “Tell me what you want.”
“I- I need… fuck that feels good, what is-”
