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“Looks like you were too slow, little vixen. Guess what happens now?”
I shuddered inside at the thought of what he’d do now he’d caught me.
“You can’t have me, I’ll fight you.”
“I’m counting on it. Don’t hold back, because I’m not planning to.”
Fifty-One
Whatwasitaboutchasing her down, even in the small space of our room, that made me want to fucking destroy her, before I curled up with her and soothed her again?
I dragged her to the bed by her hair, not that she struggled all that much. That fucking hair… it was like silk, and smelled of my shampoo, and I wanted to fucking bury my face in it. There were other parts of her that needed my face buried in them though, and I couldn’t wait.
I threw her down on the bed, and she tried to spring back up and escape. Fuck yes!
I wrestled her back down onto the bed, pinning her with my arms and legs.
“No escape for my little vixen now… how are you gonna get free, huh? Your attempts are pathetic, you’re barely moving me. I was gonna go a little easier on you, Lissa… I was gonna get you off first, but now I’m just gonna fuck you hard, because my dick is so ready for you.”
I wasn’t kidding, it was like someone had fucking stuck an iron rod in my pants, and I needed to make good use of it. I wrapped a hand around her throat, and stared her down.
“You stay put while I get our pants down, so I can give you that hard fucking you really need.”
As expected, the second I freed her from my grip, she made a break for it, rolling onto her stomach and trying to crawl away. It was perfect, because she wore a pair of my sweats, and I had the waistband gripped in both hands. As she crawled, we were both undressing her, and then I crushed her flat on the bed, once I had her clothes free of that perfect ass of hers. I rammed two fingers straight into that soaking pussy of hers, squeezing my hand between her thighs, even as she tried to widen her legs for me.
“You pretend you don’t want me, but look at all this, huh? You’re fucking desperate for me.”
I grabbed a fistful of her hair and turned her head, so I could force my wet fingers into her mouth, making her suck her own pussy juices from my hand.
“Fuck that’s hot.”
She bit my fingers, and wasn’t that just so much fucking hotter? She forgot to move when I pulled my hands back, so I freed my dick, and grabbed it, easing it between her slick thighs, and squeezing it inside her. The low moan that she uttered as I filled her at last echoed through me, and out of my mouth. I pressed as deep as I could, rolling my hips slightly, and was rewarded with another of those moans.
“I’m so fucking deep inside you right now, my saucy little vixen… can you feel my dick spreading you wide?”
She let out a shuddery moaning kind of sound, and I rolled my hips again.
“God, Ice!” Again her words were breathy, and her fists were curled up, handfuls of the bedding screwed up, as she shuddered again. Then she cleared her throat.
“I mean, stop… get out of me.”
I laughed. I couldn’t help it. It was hard to stay in character when she kept forgetting to fight me.
I placed both hands on her round ass cheeks, and spread her wide, watching my dick, as I slowly withdrew, and sank back inside her. I would take that ass sometime, but it needed more prep than I had the patience for right now. That said, I sucked my little finger, and rimmed her hole with it, before I slid it inside her.
“No! Stop! Not my ass, Ice, please!” I almost stopped, almost did what she asked, but one word was missing from her protests.Vanilla. So she liked it, that was what she was telling me. I pulled my finger free, and sucked my index finger this time, using that one to tease at her asshole, as I kept my dick wedged deep inside her, occasionally rolling my hips, to keep her squirming.
“No! Get out of my ass! That’s… it’s wrong, Ice! No!” I grinned slowly, twisting my finger one way then the other, before I started fucking her ass with it.
“But your ass wants it, see how it’s sucking it back in?”
This time when I withdrew my finger, she let out a low whine of protest, before she remembered our game and started cursing me instead. I looked at my thumb. Should I? I pulled out of her just enough to ease my thumb through her wetness, and then I thrust deep again, and started rubbing my thumb against her asshole.
“Ow! Ow no no no, don’t, Ice, it hurts, Ow!” Again, no safeword, so I slowly fucked her with my thumb, and then pressed it deep, using my hand to hold her down, so I could start fucking her pussy again. I was done with trying to teaseher, and she was clearly done with her lame attempts at fighting me, so I focused on filling her with my dick, over and over, each luxurious slide inside her dragging me closer and closer to coming inside her.
Lissa
Iceletoutalow chuckle, as he was fucking me, with that damn thumb of his still deep in my ass. I knew it was his thumb because it was so much thicker than his finger, and it shouldn’t have felt good, but it really did.
