Page 11 of Pumpkin
Petra
Iwant to ask him exactly how long he’s been wanting to fuck me. How long has he felt tormented by me? As long as I’ve wanted him? It gives me great pleasure to think a man like him could ever be tempted by me. I feel like he’s my perfect match, that despite our age difference, we were put on this earth to compliment each other. He’s so oversized and hard, and I’m oversized and soft. See? Perfect.
Or maybe I’m just romanticizing what is really just a sleazy afternoon fuck. Maybe there’s no romance to this at all. Maybe this is what I get. Either way, I’m going to enjoy every minute of it.
“You’re such a sweet little thing,” he says as he runs his hands along my legs, gripping behind my knees and dragging them wider so his face fits comfortably between my thighs. “So pretty and pink. I love how ripe you are for me, sugar. I’m dying to be the first and only man inside you. But first, I want a taste.”
Little? Only?He’s saying all the right things, everything I’ve ever wanted to hear. But I dare not get my hopes up. Instead, I let out my breath, slowly anticipating his mouth on me.
“Tell me you want me, sugar,” he breathes.
I don’t even hesitate. “I want you, Finlay. I want all of you.” Ineedthis.
“Right answer.” He lets out a moan as he buries his face between my thighs, hungrily lapping at my juices and lightly flicking his tongue over my clit, causing me to twitch my hips in response. It feels so good, better than I ever expected, but I’m close to bursting, I don’t know if I can hold on much longer.
“Oh god, Fin! I can’t take much more of this. I’m going to come.”
“Not yet,” he commands, and I grab his head, holding him to me as he sucks at my clit and swirls his tongue, teasing my entrance with his thick fingers. I’m dying and we’ve barely even begun.
“I can’t. I can’t.”
He plunges two fingers deep inside, fucking me hard and fast as I hiss and writhe. I don’t want to disappoint him by coming early, but I my whole body is a tight coil and I don’t know if I can do it.
“Finnnnnn!”
“Now, sugar,” he growls, latching into my clit with a force that sends me howling over the edge. I call out his name, over and over, gripping his head tightly between my thighs as I explode, bucking against him as he drives his fingers inside me, curling them forward to rub that sensitive spot inside.
“You’re fucking beautiful when you come.” His voice is a growl and I can feel another orgasm mounting and call to the heavens this time, exploding once more.This is what I’ve been missing all my life.
“Oh god. Fin!”
“My sweet sugar,” he says as he wipes at his mouth then climbs on top of me, his heavy cock dragging up my thigh in a damp trail. “I love how responsive you are.”
I bite my lip. “You’re good at that touching and licking thing,” I say, out of breath but buzzing.
He chuckles, kissing me so deeply I can taste my sweetness in his mouth. Then he nibbles his way to my ear. “I’m gonna fuck you now. And I wanna do it bare. Can I break you bare, sugar?” He sits back stroking his long thick shaft while I watch in pure amazement.
“Yes,” I whisper, wanting nothing more than to feel his seed deep in my womb. “But I’m not on the pill.”
“Good,” he says, causing me to gasp as he creeps over me and holds his weight, his arms either side of me as he nudges his tip at my entrance, locking my eyes with his, studying me.
“Good?”
He circles his cock over my entrance, lubing himself up before nudging in just slightly. “Yeah, sugar. Good. I’m claiming you as mine. That means this body and that little virgin womb of yours is mine too. I’ve wanted you for too long to only have you once, so I’m gonna need you in my bed and my life for averylong time.”
My heart just about bursts out of my chest. I know it’s cheesy. And I know it’s over the top. This is a dream come true for me. I don’t care if it’s crazy, I’m all in. I want everything he can give me.
“Then take me,” I whisper, lifting my hips to nudge him further inside. “I’m yours.”
