Page 39 of It Shouldn't Be You
"Of course I did. I got to dance with you and spend the evening hearing people praise you." Smirking at the blush that coats her cheeks, I pull her into me, hands on her hips, and ask her, "Did my good girl like all that praise, hmm?"
"Logan," she pants as she tips her head to allow me access to her neck.
"Of course you did. I bet you're dripping for me already. A few pretty words and you’re like putty in my hands. Aren’t you?"
"You drive me insane. It’s like I can't get enough of you, like I can’t breathe without your touch." She's clawing at my back, trying to direct me lower. But I wouldn't be me if I didn’t make her beg for it first.
"Yeah? How about you tell me what you want then. In. Explicit. Detail." With each word, I bite her neck and listen to her gasp in pain with a smirk on my face. My girl likes pain as much as I like inflicting it. The perfect little masochist to my sadist.
"I want you; I want you to take what you want from me."
"You can do better than that, can’t you, my needy little slut?" Pulling back from her neck, I deliver a swift swat to her breast and watch her back arch at the sensation, and her eyes cloud over with lust as she struggles to comply with my demands.
"I want your cock. In my pussy, claiming what’s yours. I want your cum in me. I want to watch it drip out after. Fuck, please." She’s panting as she begs me, hazy eyes unable to focus on me. Perfect. She’s so fucking perfect and exactly how I want her. Slamming my mouth against hers, I savour her moans as my own as I walk her backwards into our room. Our room now if I have anything to say about it.
"I’ll give you my fucking cock. I’ll stretch that perfect cunt out until it’s moulded to me. Every time you sit tomorrow, you’ll remember what you asked for," I growl as I throw her onto the bed, following her down and kissing her senseless again. I never saw the appeal in kissing; it always seemed like an unnecessarypart of foreplay. But now I could kiss her for days without looking to do more.
Tearing my mouth from hers, I kiss along her collarbone as I push the straps of her dress off her shoulders. Sitting back, I pull my shirt off and revel in the look on her face for a second before getting off the bed and pulling her with me. Maintaining eye contact, I peel her dress off her only to let out a curse at her bare breasts. Perky, with dusty nipples straining towards me.
"Oh, you are a naughty girl, aren’t you? These perfect tits were free all night just begging for attention." With a growl, I dip my head to take one into my mouth while pinching the other. Her gasp of pain is like electricity to my cock. Taking a step back, I take in the sight before me. Flushed skin, nipples hard enough to cut glass, a lust-drunk look on her face, lips rosy and bruised from my kisses. Utter perfection.
"On your back, head hanging off the side. I’m going to fuck that throat of yours like it’s my pussy, and you’re going to love it, aren’t you?"
"Fuck yes," she gasps as she moves where I want her. The sight of her lying there in only a skimpy thong and red heels, mouth ready for me to use, has my cock hard as steel. Stalking towards her as I undo my belt and zipper, I watch her eyes dilate to slits as I free my cock. With a whimper, she arches her neck, as if she’s trying to get impossibly closer to me. Pumping my cock in my fist to ease the pressure, I brush the crown against her lips as her tongue flicks out, trying to get a taste.
"You’re going to be a good girl and take every inch, aren’t you? Get it nice and wet so I can thrust straight into your tight cunt." With that, I thrust myself past her lips and watch as her eyes widen at the intrusion before rolling back as she lets out a moan around me. Her hands fly up to press against my thighs as I widen my stance so I can thrust down into her throat.
The feeling of her hot, wet mouth is like no other. As she starts moving her tongue around the head, flicking my piercing, I pick up the pace. The sight of her tears and the gagging sounds have my cock jerking in her mouth, my balls drawing up. As much as I would love nothing more than to come in her mouth and watch her swallow me down, I want to flood her pussy even more, so with a reluctant groan, I pull myself free and watch as her chest heaves as she tries to catch her breath.
"Be a good girl and present your pussy to me," I order, and watch as she scrambles to move onto her hands and knees, head down and ass up. With a groan, I take in her glistening core and drop to my knees to eat her out. I can never get enough of the taste of her. Sweet and tangy at the same time in the best way.
"Please Logan, I need more," she pants, writhing on the bed and thrusting back against me. With a slap to her ass, I stand up and flip her over, tossing her legs over my shoulders and lowering my head to hers.
"You better be ready for this," I growl as I rear back to spit on her pussy before thrusting myself home, balls deep with a shout as she clamps down on me. Her cunt feels like velvet heaven, and every second I get to spend inside her is a second I’ll treasure.
"You feel so good...fuck, I’m so full."
"You’re so fucking tight, you’re choking my dick."
"I…I’m gonna," she pants before cutting herself off as I reach between us to pinch her clit.
"You come when I say and not before," I growl, biting her thigh from where it is beside my head as I speed up my thrusts. As I piston my hips faster, I feel my balls draw up and my cock kick with my impending release, and with a slap to her breast, I growl, "Now. Soak my cock with your come now, Princess."
With a cry, she comes, and seconds later I follow her, coming deep in her pussy. Pulling out, I watch it trickle out with a smirk before I drop to my knees to clean her up.
"What are you—" She cuts herself off with a moan when my tongue makes contact with her. Smirking against her pussy, I eat her out until, with a twitch and a gasp, she comes again. Joining her in the bed, I pull her into a kiss before curling myself around her.
In a minute, we’ll need to get up and clean up.
Tomorrow, we’ll need to get back to dealing with everything.
But for now, I get to hold her in my arms. Where she belongs.
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Chapter 33
"Did you ever imagine you’d be here?" I ask, looking over at Cole from my spot lying in the back garden. I see him blowing smoke rings up at the sky as Teddy sleeps on his chest.
