Page 68 of Off-Limits
She watches my every move over her shoulder but doesn’t say a thing.
Her trust turns my dick to fucking granite, like the fucker wasn’t already hard to the point of pain, dammit. Letting out a strangled breath, I sit back on my heels and admire her with my cock in my hand. I want to fuck her ass so bad, but right now, I need to give her and myself something more.
“Spread your legs and keep your ass in the air, Blossom, and don’t you dare move them unless I say so.”
“Wha - what happens if I move them?” she asks, widening her legs for me like a good girl.
“I punish you more than I already am going to.”
“Why are you going to punish me?” she asks, breathily.
“Because you let two others touch you,” I jest.
“That’s not fair!”
“I know, but what can I say? I’m a jealous and selfish bastard who wants you all to himself. However, that’s not why I’m really punishing you, baby.”
“Then why?”
“Because you left me.”
Without another word, I grip her ass cheek in one hand, guide myself to her hot hole and slam into it. Holding still, Dottie keens out, her body quaking from the invasion. She keeps her shaky legs in place, though, and I want to praise her, but I’m having difficulty forming a sentence when her cunt is strangling me.
“You were fucking made for me.”
I pull out and slam inside her again, watching as her cunt swallows my cock, fuelled on by her breathy moans and whimpers with each thrust. Her pussy lips are stretched over my length, and I’m finding it hard to focus on anything else, but when she moans again, I look up and find her clenching her fingers around headboard.
Glancing back at where we are joined, I spit down on her asshole and start probing with my finger. Dottie’s head whips around, her eyes wide and mouth gaping.
“Anyone touch this forbidden hole, beautiful?”
“No-no.”
“Good. I’m going to take your ass virginity as well, then. But don’t worry, baby, that’s not for tonight. Now tell me, why did you leave me this morning?”
She flicks her hair over her shoulder and gives me her back.
Righto.
“Blossom.”
She doesn’t answer me.
Defiant brat.
Well, if she wants to behave like one, I’m going to treat her like one. I fuck her ruthlessly, probably too hard, but she doesn’t complain, and if I go by her cries of pleasure and moans, she’s enjoying it. Her defiance does something to me. It sets me alight from the inside out, and I want to punish her more.
Her pussy squeezes my cock like a vice grip, and I know she’s close to coming, so I slow my pace and bring my hand around and start toying with her clit. With my chest to her back, I move her hair and kiss the back of her neck.
“Does that feel good?” I ask between kisses.
“You know it does, asshole.”
I chuckle and apply more pressure.
“I’m so close,” she mewls, jutting her ass back to meet my thrusts as her pussy walls flutter around my cock.
“I know,” I say and stop.
