Page 57 of I Love to Hate You
“Yes,” she whispers.
“I’ve always wanted you,” I say. “Now let me have you. Grind against my cock.”
Maya snatches the bottom of her dress up until it’s crumpled up at her waist, exposing her black panties before she settles herself exactly where she needs to be—with her clit resting perfectly against my erection. As soon as she’s settled, she starts humping, and I guide her gently, gripping her waist while she moans through our kiss and into my mouth.
“That’s my fucking girl,” I say as I tug her hair and pull her head back, exposing her neck. I dive forward and suck her flesh into my mouth. “You taste so fucking good.”
Maya doesn't answer with words. She gives me moans coupled with the pleasure of grinding her pussy on me, and it’s all made better by the fact that I know how wet she is. Her black panties are soaked through, and I feel like I’ll die if I delay being inside of her for another second.
“I need you,” she says, tugging at my shirt as if being on top of me isn't close enough. “I need you inside of me. I’ve waited too long already.”
She begins clamoring at my shorts, struggling to slip her fingers beneath the waistband as I try to wiggle my hips enough for them to slide down. I have to manually lift Maya’s body up with one hand while I tug my shorts with the other, finally freeing my hard dick. Maya doesn't wait a single second. Before I can get my shorts past my thighs, she pulls her panties to the side, grips my dick at its base, and slides herself down onto it. Her wetness envelopes me and I let out a long moan before words begin spilling out of my mouth.
“Fuck. Shit. Goddamn,” I mumble as my head falls back against the couch and Maya begins riding me. “Your pussy is so good. It’s unreal. I can’t believe how fucking good you feel.”
“Yeah? You like it?” she asks, and something about being asked the question ignites the dark part of me that yearns to have total control. A cage lifts in my mind, releasing the monster I keep trapped there, and it completely takes over.
“I fucking love it,” I say. “Now fuck me like you hate me. I want all of your aggression, all of your anger, all of your lust. Give meallof you.”
“Is that what you want?” she asks with a wicked grin on her lips.
My hands come up and grab her by the throat. She lets out a squeal of both pain and pleasure as I pull her close to me until our foreheads touch.
“I’m not asking,” I say, my voice like gravel. “Give it to me.”
Maya grins as her hips begin rocking back and forth, harder and harder with each stroke until both of us are panting like dogs. I keep my hands on her throat and tighten my grip, and her response is to keep going harder, ignoring the pain in her body from tonight’s ordeal. By the time we’re done, Maya will be covered in bruises from head to toe, but at least some of them will be worth it.
“That's it, baby girl. Work that shit for me,” I command, watching her face as she closes her eyes and focuses on the task at hand, grinding her hips so that her clit rubs against the base of my cock.
While she rides I release her neck and bring both hands down to her ass, slapping it from the side before gripping her waist again and working my own hips in conjunction with hers to increase the friction.
“Oh, god,” she cries as our rhythms sync and the motion becomes intense. Maya’s face strains as her eyes cinch closed even tighter, and I know it’s coming. The thing I love most in the world is building up, and the explosive peak is near. The skin on her chests flushes red just as a beautifully agonizing look takes over her flawless face.
“That's it. Do it,” I encourage her. “All over me.”
Maya’s breathing becomes rhythmic just before she sucks in a deep breath like she’s about to dive underwater, and lets out one long scream of pleasure.
“Yes!” she bellows at the top of her lungs with veins bulging from her neck. She keeps grinding until the last ounce of her energy is spent and she collapses forward onto me, breathing as if she has just resurfaced from a free dive.
“That’s my girl,” I say in her ear, planting soft kisses on her neck as she pants. “Good fucking girl. Now get up and get on all fours on the couch. I’m not finished with you.”
Behind heaving breaths, Maya answers, “You’re going to have to make me. If you want it, take it.”
“Gladly,” I reply as I lift myself up off the floor with her still on top of me and clinging to my neck with her arms. I spin us around and practically toss Maya onto the couch. She lands on her side with a pained grunt, and I use my hands to yank off her panties and put her into the position I want. Once she’s on all fours, I kneel in front of the couch and immediately begin licking her soaking pussy from behind.
“Oh, my god,” she blares, burying her face into the cushion to hide herself, but I don't need to see her face. I’m paying attention to her moans and body language. I’m paying attention to all of the other signs of sex that tell me I’m doing it right, and I caress her clit with both care and aggression. I suck it into my mouth before licking it again and again, enjoying the taste of her wetness all over my mouth and tongue. I could eat her pussy for hours, but there’s more work to be done to make up for the time we spent apart.
Once she's dripping wet and glistening for me, I stand up and center myself behind her. “Now open it up for me. Spread that ass apart so I can see it all.”
Maya reaches back with both hands and spreads her ass cheeks, and I reward her by shoving every inch of my cock inside until there are none left to give.
“God, I love the way you fill me up,” she exclaims once I’m fully inserted.
“I love filling you up and stretching you out. Keep it spread open for me, baby girl. I want to see it while I feel it.”
Using every inch I was born with, I fuck Maya hard and deep. The couch rocks, the springs squeal, her body shakes, and her pussy leaves evidence of her arousal all over my thickness that makes me even harder. My god, she is so perfect. How did I attend the same college as her and not be fortunate enough to have her this way? I didn't realize I had been cursed my entire four years there, and now the curse is lifted. She is my reward, and I fucking love it.
I pound Maya from the back with long strokes while she holds her cheeks open for me. The visual of seeing her pussy grip my cock makes my stomach tighten and sends an orgasm climbing up my body, threatening to double me over.
