Page 73 of Destined Dawn
“Bingo!”
“What?” she says.
“Made you cry out my name.”
She whacks me on the left pec. “I was hoping you meant it some other way.”
“You did, did you?” I say, pulling her right up against my body. “In what way exactly?”
“You like me saying this stuff, huh?”
“Yep.”
“In the cock-deep-inside-me, fucking-me way,” she says, eyes locked to mine.
“Fuck,” I mutter. “I really fucking love it when you talk dirty. That fucking mouth of yours.”
I push her backwards onto the large bed behind her, take a thigh in either hand and open her wide, staring down into the glistening folds of her pussy.
“I better do as the lady asks, then, hadn’t I?” I step forward, lining myself up with her hole.
“Barrier spell!” she yelps and I mutter the damn words as quickly as I can. Then with a deep breath, eyes locked between us, I step forward and watch my cock thrust inside her pussy.
She moans like a thing possessed, her spine arching.
“Fuck, yes,” I mutter. I want to fuck her into actual oblivion. But there’s also the desire to make this special. To make this good for her. So I grind into her teasingly, slowly, hitting all those parts inside her, warming her up nice and good. She writhes around on the bed, pussy throbbing around me, moaning some more.
I’ve watched a lot of porn, seen a lot of girls put on an act. But this is erotic and I could tease her for ever, except soon she’s pleading with me.
“Spencer,” she moans, “Spencer, please?”
“Please, what, little mate? What do you need from me?”
“Need you to fuck me. Hard.”
I chuckle. There it is again. That dirty mouth. Not afraid to ask for what she wants. I love that about this girl.
I grind inside her a couple more times, partly because teasing her has always been a lot of fun. Partly because I love the way her pussy feels around my cock.
Then when she’s starting to spit and hiss at me, I fuck her hard, pounding my body into her over and over again, making the bed crash against the wall and the floor creak beneath us.
Maybe I should be concerned about someone coming to find us, especially when she gets louder and louder, but I’ve had to endure listening to this myself. Now it’s my turn.
“Come on, Rhi,” I say, “come for me and say my fucking name.”
Her hands fist the sheets, a tangle under her body, and she bites down hard on her lip. She’s close, so close.
I lift her legs higher, so they’re resting against my chest, shifting the angle, hitting her right where she needs me, and now she comes. Noisy as hell, screaming my fucking name louder than any damn cheerleader. It’s the biggest ego boost of my life, and I come right after her, spilling my shit a second time, only this time deep, deep inside her pussy as it squeezes around me.
“Stars,” I mutter as all that ecstasy sails through my body and that bond in my body soars and tightens, locks inside me and I feel all her emotions, all that bliss she’s experiencing reflected back at me. “Stars, Rhi, stars.”
It’s done. The bond is sealed and the beast purrs inside me, the most content I’ve ever, ever known him.
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Rhi
A huge smilecracks across Spencer’s face as he tumbles into the bed beside me, pulling me towards him.
