I can feel the defiance warring with arousal. But none of it matters. All that matters to me in this exact moment is being utterly destroyed by him. Then rebuilt in a shape that can handle the pressure of the need beating through me.
“I want a legacy. A dynasty. I want you so full of my cum that you’re always pregnant. Always bearing my children. I want to fuck you until you beg me to stop because you can’t handle any more of my cock or my cum. I want you to scream my name until you lose your voice. Don’t think I don’t want it because I’m showing care,Angelu.” His voice is gravel and his words travel straight to my core.
“I’m ready for it,” I say, reaching for him and bringing his mouth to mine. “I’m ready for all of it.”
He pulls me over him while we kiss, shifting so he is beneath me. His hands find my hips and squeeze.
“Sit on my face,” he commands and I do as I’m told, walking my knees up either side of his body until I’m hovering over hismouth. His hands come to my breasts, kneading lightly before pinching my nipples hard enough to make me cry out.
When his tongue probes into my channel, I moan. My hips rock, slowly at first, then faster, demanding more from him. He meets my demands with his mouth, working me relentlessly until I’m crashing over the crest of another orgasm, coming undone in shivery bursts above his face.
When the last aftershock subsides, I look down at him, push my hand through his hair.
“You think your words scare me,” I say, my voice thick with satisfaction. “But you just feed this need inside me I never knew was there. It wasn’t there. At least not before you.”
His eyes change, and he grabs my hips and lifts me from him, placing me exactly where he wants me. He lifts one of my legs over his shoulders, and pushes inside me with such force I feel like I’ve been torn in two.
“You play a dangerous game,Angelu,” he grunts as he fucks me, his cock getting impossibly bigger with each thrust. The stretch is sharp and stinging, but the way it feels to be so full makes my eyes roll back in my head.
“I’ll fuck you raw, until you can’t walk, until you’re so full of my cum it drips from you permanently. You’ll smell like me, you’ll carry me, you’ll forever be mine.”
His jaw tightens as he nears his release.
“I want it,” I counter. “I want to be so full of you that everyone knows who I belong to.”
He lifts my other leg over his shoulder and my mind explodes. He is so impossibly deep inside me that I lose all sense of where I am, who I am, what I am.
“...Going to breed you full…” his voice is far away and surrounding me all at once as my body begins to convulsebeneath him. “...make you so round with my babies then fuck another one into you…” My mouth is slack now, my eyes glazed, the orgasm is long and slow and drawn out. “...you will come on my cock every day for the rest of our lives…”
The sound that leaves me doesn’t sound all that human, but I don’t care. He pulls my thighs closer to him as he rears back and empties himself inside me again, panting with each throb of his solid cock.
When it ends, he gently slides my legs from each of his shoulders and leans over me, his cock still twitching inside of me.
“Now we will stay here like this until my cock softens. You will keep it warm and you will stay plugged so it can take. Do you understand.”
I nod, pushing my hand through his hair and pulling him to me once more.
His cock throbs again and he groans. “Say it. Say you’re mine, say that you understand.”
I whimper as he throbs again in my tender pussy. “I’m yours,” I manage. “I understand.”
Yury stays over me like that, kissing me, until his cock finally slips from my pussy, completely spent.
“Thank you,” I say and he laughs.
“Why are you thanking me?”
“Because you gave me exactly what I needed. It all felt too much, too heavy, and you helped ease it.”
He raises an eyebrow. “There’s not a man on this planet who wouldn’t have helped you with that.”
“Maybe, but no man has ever made me feel it before.”
Yury
Her words undo me.
I don’t get a washcloth this time. I don’t want to ever wipe my cum from her ever again. Instead, I pull a pillow from beneath my head and slide it under her hips.