Page 129 of Stolen Empire
I grit my teeth, holding back my own release as she rides out her orgasm.
Jolts and convulsions erupt in her muscles, followed by gasping and spitting through her teeth as the powerful waves of pleasure crash over and over.
When she collapses forward, I roll us again, pulling out and flipping her onto her hands and knees.
"Ass up," I say, slapping her cheek lightly.
"I want to fuck you from behind."
She complies, arching her back and presenting herself to me.
Her pussy drips with our combined arousal, and I slide back in easily, groaning at the new angle.
"So tight like this," I mutter, gripping her hips.
"You love it, don't you? Love my cock owning your pussy."
"Fuck… yes," she cries, pushing back against me.
"That thing… When you spank me… Do it…" she gasps, panting again.
I do, landing a firm smack on her ass that makes her yelp and clench around me.
Then another, the skin turning pink under my hand, and I feel like I’m about to lose it.
"You're dripping all over me," I say.
"Such a wet, needy girl."
"Harder," she begs.
"Please… faster…"
The words push me closer to the edge.
I wrap one hand in her hair, pulling her head back as I drive into her.
"You want my cum? Beg for it."
"Please, Dimitri," she whimpers.
"Come inside me. I need it so bad."
I can't hold back anymore.
With a deep growl of satisfaction, I bury myself deep and explode, pumping wads of hot cum into her.
She moans, clenching around me, drawing out every drop.
"Yes, fill me… Oh, fuck, it's hot."
We collapse together, breathing hard, my cock still twitching inside her.
But even as the aftershocks fade, I'm not satisfied.
I know I'm never going to be satisfied with this woman.
I'm going to need her more and more, every day the rest of my life, but I don't know how to tell her that yet.
