Page 100 of Undeniably Corrupt
“I’m going to leave this on you.” I tap the toy still vibrating gently against her clit and G-spot. “It’ll help.”
She blinks those sweet baby blues up at me before they snap down to my lubed hand slowly jerking my dick.
“Holy shit, Vander.” She emits a shaky laugh. “That’s not going to fit. And your piercings…”
“It’ll fit.” I suck on her bottom lip. “But if you don’t like it or you simply want me to stop, you tell me, and I stop.”
“You’ve said that to me before.”
I smile and lick her lips. “Because I meant it that night as much as I mean it now. All I want is to make you feel good. It’s all I ever want.”
I use my lubed-up fingers to play with her ass while I kiss her, getting her relaxed and comfortable with the sensation, stretching her so I’ll fit. There’s no part of her body I don’t want as mine. I tried to stay away. I tried to play it safe.
Then I had her that first night, and that was it. I was done. Irreconcilably done.
I still don’t know her secrets, but I don’t care. Liora isn’t involved in whatever scheme her father is. I know it. She just needs time to understand and learn that I’m not going anywhere. Not this time. I’m in this. The rest I’ll figure out.
Her hands glide down the planes of my shoulders and arms and around my back. She holds me to her, kissing me back, telling me this is what she wants too, even if she can’t say the words yet.
I turn up the intensity a little on the vibrator and scissor my fingers in her ass. She’s moaning and rocking into me, seekingmore, wanting to come, but I can’t have her do that just yet. That has to happen with me inside her.
I pull back and slide her so she’s supine on the couch, and I can crawl on it and get into a more comfortable position for both of us, which isn’t so easy on this thing since I’m just a big guy but whatever.
“You’re going to stain your couch.”
“Good. Then every time I see it, I’ll think of this.”
Lining myself up, I press in at an agonizingly slow rate. In, then back out. In, then back out. Over and over, I push into her this way, going a little deeper each time. She tenses when I reach a certain point, and I know it must sting. I play with her nipples, pinching and twisting and bending so I can suck on them.
Her tits are so fucking pretty, and I tell her that as I use my lower abdomen to press on her toy.
“Oh!”
And with that oh, I thrust all the way in.
“Shit.” She pulls the hair flopping on my forehead as hard as she can, and I wince.
“You okay?” I ask though I can barely get the words out.
“Yes. Maybe. Are you?”
“Yes. Definitely. You can pull my hair like that anytime I’m in your ass.” Because damn, is she tight and hot andfuuuuck,does it feel good. Like so good, I’m insanely happy I came in my pants because otherwise, that’s exactly what I’d be doing this very second.
“Tell me when I can move.” Because if it’s not soon, I might die.
“You can move.”
Thank God. I groan, and yeah, a whimper might also escape because I don’t think anything in my life has ever felt better than this. Sweat coats my forehead and back, and I blowout breath as I rock gently forward. “I’m going to make you come so hard with this toy in your cunt and me in your ass.”
“I want that.” Her hands slide above her head so she can grip the arm of the sofa. The motion brings her tits up for me, and I lick a ring around one nipple and then the other. I adjust her legs, bringing them up higher onto my shoulders.
“I’m gonna start slow and then fuck you till you can’t take anymore.”
And that’s what I do. I press in until there’s no more space for me to fill and then slide back, letting her feel my piercings as they rub the inner walls of her ass. I can feel the vibration from her pussy, and it’s only heightening this. Liora moans as I rock forward, and that sweet sound is everything. Her moans make me harder than anything.
There’s nothing I want more than her pleasure. And I’m going to make her love this until she craves it. Until she begs for me to fill her ass over and over.
My hands plant into the couch on either side of her head, and I position myself so I’m hovering above her, my knees firmly in the leather to give me the perfect angle and leverage with her knees by my ears. Plus now I have her eyes. Her legs are already trembling and I dig in, thrusting in and out, pumping with strong strokes that have us both winded.
