Page 180 of In Death, Love Survives
“Alright, turn around, ass up. Hands on that pole. I’m going to fuck you like it’s the last day on earth for my angel and her villain.”
Nova quickly hops around and does as I ask. I unbuckle my belt and slide my pants to the ground.
I pull her jeans down to her ankles, hanging right above her sky-high heels.
“Beautiful,” I murmur as I get her perfect ass in my view.
I pull her panties down next, leaving her bare.
“Wolfe, we have to be quick. Before the brothers show up.”
“They’ll just see how fucking lucky I am that I get you.”
I stroke my cock and line it up.
Thrusting in, I grip her hips and start pounding. She screams as she gets fucked roughly.
“Yes, Wolfe. Yes.”
I pound her repeatedly as she juts her ass out, too, wanting it deeper than I’ve been going.
It’s quick and rough, messy and all-consuming at the same time.
Nova and I know each other’s bodies well by now. It doesn’t take me long to get her to come. In the future, I’ll need to fuck her slowly, make it last all night.
Given where we are, this will have to do.
I reach around and feel her tits bouncing beneath her shirt. They still feel wonderful to hold.
“Come for me, angel. Please let me feel you come one more time.”
“Yes, Wolfe. I’m so close.”
I move my hands to her hips and stare at her ass as I pull in and out of her pussy.
“One of these days, I really need to fuck this tiny little hole,” I say as I finger it.
Nova yelps but just pushes back harder on my cock.
“Perfect little holes, all ripe and ready.”
“For the perfect cock to be in.”
“I’m going to fuck your ass when we get home.”
Another thrust as she groans.
“Fuck every hole.”
Thrust.
“Every fucking day, I’m going to make you come.”
“Yes,” she screams.
Nova stills, and her body goes limp as she starts to come. I pull out and stroke my cock a few times, letting it spill on the cement floor.
She tries to catch her breath as I finally finish coming. Ordinarily, I’d paint Nova in my cum, but this isn’t the right time.
