Page 81 of Arranged Addiction
His fingers feel so fucking good as they stroke up and down my slit.
“You don’t have to think about anything but me,” he murmurs, teasing me, licking my breasts and nipping at my stiff nipples. He sinks a finger inside, curling it, making my back arch. I gasp in pleasure and grip his hair tightly with one hand. “You’re all that matters. I’m all you need. This is everything in the world, baby.”
Another finger joins the first. I’m moaning now. My back arches as he licks my tits. I’m burning with him, shining bright. “Don’t stop. I need more.”
He pumps his fingers in and out then dips down lower, kissing and kissing, worshipping me like he can’t help himself.
I’m the center of his world and that’s so incredibly intoxicating.
“I need more too, baby,” he murmurs, tongue lashing at my clit.
I pull him up. He stares at me, smirking.
“Fuck me.”
His eyebrows raise.
“Please,” I whimper.
“Please, what?”
I moan as his fingers fill me and curl. I’m so wet I’m dripping into his palm.
“Please, sir.”
“That’s a good girl.” He crushes me with a kiss as he shimmies out of his boxer briefs. I fumble for his big cock, stroking him and guiding him to my pussy, and when he finally presses his tip against my entrance?—
It’s all the bliss I need as he thrusts forward and fills me to the brim.
“Oh,fuck,” I moan, nearly shattering right then and there.
He kisses me more as he slowly pulls back out and fills me again. He’s easing me onto his size. After the initial burst, the intense explosion of bliss turns to an avalanche of pleasure.
“All of you,” he whispers in my ear. “All of you, always.” He fucks me faster, slamming me back against the wall.
I wrap myself around him. I hug him tight and hold him as his cock fills me over and over, ripping into my pussy. “All of me,”I moan into his ear, breathing hard as I dance along the edge. “Please, sir, don’t stop, please don’t stop.”
“Oh, god,” he gasps, pumping faster, and it’s how out of control he sounds that finally wrecks me.
“Declan,” I moan, grabbing his hair. “Fuck me, Declan.”
“God, Casey.”
He rips into me and I finally break, coming like my body’s glass smashed on concrete. I say his name as I flush with bliss, my core contracting around his massive cock, and he doesn’t hold back. He tears into me, driving me into hysterics, as he finally finishes seconds after my orgasm starts to fade. I’m so sensitive I’m twitching as he fills me to the brim, and when he pulls out, I slip off the edge of the vanity and drop to my knees in front of him.
I take his cock into my mouth and suck him clean.
I lick his cum and my juices from his shaft and stare up into his eyes.
He looks back, his mouth hanging open, and I’ve never felt so powerful in all my life.
He’s completely mine.
Right now, in this moment, he’d do anything for me.
Anything at all.
I own him, and he owns me.
