“Good girl, taking such a big cock,” I murmur, running my knuckles across her cheek before getting lost somewhere in her hair. And I’ll be damned.
My darling shivers at my comment.
I knew she had it in her.
I pull her in again for a passionate kiss. Pouring all the love I have for her into it because, goddamn it, I’m falling in love with this woman.
She pulls herself closer to me, moaning into my mouth.
I wish I could open my body up and stuff her inside me. Keep her safe and close to me. But this will have to do. She’s the first to pull away and vigorously nod her head.She’s okay.
I set her back down on the bed, knowing full well she’s acclimated and her pussy is wetter than before. I lean back, pressing a kiss to her collarbone, before taking her tit into my mouth, sucking, and letting it out with a pop. I’m still deeply seated in her when her hips start to rock back and forth. Instigating me into just pounding her pussy. But no.Gentle.Slowly, I slide out and back in. Her body was much more pliable compared to the first time. Her little pants and moan make the dark part of me rear its ugly head. But I can’t give in. This is for her.
To heal her.
I pick the speed up and reach one hand out to her breast, squeezing and pinching her hardened nipple.
Her hand comes out to run it along my chest, and while I’d love to pin it to the mattress and have my way with her, I let her get more comfortable. Nothing but the sound of skin slapping, Freya's pants, and my groans fill the room.
Her eyes open finally, and they trail down to where I’m fucking balls deep in her.
Her mouth parts open, eyes bugging out of her head.
“It fits,” She murmurs incredulously, more to herself than me.
But I can’t help but chuckle. “Yeah, it does. But your pussy is so fucking tight. I might have to stay here all night to break it in a little bit,” I grunt.
Her face breaks out into a grin. “Make me come, and we shall see.”
Now it’s my turn for my eyes to bug out. Shocked at her sudden demand. But so be it. My Freya wants to come? Well, then. Make that three more times. Her hands that were roaming me are slammed down to the bed pinning her in place, as I pick up the pace. Her face contorts in euphoria, and her moans become louder. Especially when my fingers meet her throbbing clit. I can tell she’s about to come, but I want to come with her. I pull out of her completely, and her eyes open again. She starts to protest before I flip her over, forcing her ass into the air.
I’ll be taking that one of these days. But we have a lifetime for that.
I grip the base of my cock, guiding myself to her pussy.
“Soren, please. I want your cock in me.” She begs face half buried in the pillows, muffling the sound of her beautiful mewling.
I grin. I love the sound of her begging.
“Such a naughty girl,” I tut at her, then bury myself in her again.
She lets out a loud moan, and her hands grip the pillow, knuckles turning white as I thrust into her harder than I was before.
Maybe I can let out a little of my dark side. My left hand comes down on her ass cheek with a loud crack. Her body jolts at my touch, but her mouth falls open into another moan.
Her hips push back into mine; as if she's begging for it again.
“You want more, my pretty little slut? I’ll give you more.”
Pop.
She starts to fall into rhythm with me, her ass coming back to meet my thrusts, burying myself deeper inside her. As if that was even physically possible.
Her moans start to grow louder, and I know she’s close.
I lean over, my chest pressed against her back, caging her to the bed. One hand making its way between her legs to bring her to orgasm.
And I’m following close behind her.