Page 19 of False Start

“Your loss.” He shrugged and walked away, unaware I’d just saved him from a world of pain.

“Fuck,” Ames grunted, sweeping me off my chair as he got to his feet.

I held on tight as he stormed into our rented villa and headed straight for the bedroom. After tossing me on the king-sized mattress, he shoved his swim trunks down his thick thighs, his big dick bouncing against his six-pack abs as it sprung free from its confines. It was long and hard, a drip of pre-come oozing from the purple head.

I licked my lips in anticipation, but any thought of getting my mouth on him was wiped from my brain when he ripped my bikini bottoms from my body and buried his face in my pussy with a groan. “Mine.”

Threading my fingers through his hair, I lifted my hips off the mattress to get closer to his mouth. “Ames,” I gasped.

“Soon you’re going to be screaming my name loud enough that everyone on that damn beach can hear you,” he growled, looking up at me with fierce determination in his hazel eyes.

It didn’t take him long to make good on his promise, using his lips, tongue, and teeth to drive me up and over the edge. Waves of pleasure crashed over my body as I cried, “Ames! Yes, oh yes!”

But he didn’t stop there.

After eating me through my orgasm, Ames got his fingers into the action. His tongue flicked over my clit while he worked the first digit into my tight channel, quickly followed by another. Twisting his wrist, he stroked the pads of his fingers against my most sensitive spot while he trapped my clit between his teeth and gently bit down. It felt like fireworks went off in my body, and I screamed his name again.

That wasn’t enough for Ames, though.

He fucked me with his fingers through that release and kept on going until I came a third time. When he finally lifted his head, my body felt as though it had melted into the mattress. “Holy crap.”

“Not done yet, baby,” he grunted, fisting his cock as he got to his knees between my spread legs. “Gonna make sure you can feel exactly where I’ve been. If some other douchebag decides to hit on you while I’m sitting right there, he’s going to do it while your pussy is sore and full of my come.”

I probably should’ve protested, but his possessive words turned me on even more. Widening my legs farther, I stretched my hand out to wrap it around his. His eyes were hot on mine as he glided his fist up and down his hard length while I held on. “You like the sound of that, don’t you, baby?”

“Uh-huh,” I breathed, nodding.

“Good because you’re about to feel me deeper inside than I’ve ever been.” The air caught in my lungs when he pressed my knee as high as it could go and wrapped my hand around my shin. “Hold your leg there, baby.”

He beamed an approving smile at me as I followed his instruction, then he repeated the process with the other side. I was spread wide open for him, my aching pussy completely bare to his heated gaze as he lined the tip of his dick up with my drenched entrance. “That’s my good girl.”

When he called me his good girl in that deep voice of his, I felt it all the way in my core. And there was no hiding my reaction while I was in this position. Masculine triumph gleamed in Ames’s hazel orbs, and then he punched his hips forward to drive balls-deep in one swift motion.

“Fuck,” he groaned when he bottomed out. “Your pussy was made to take me, baby. It’s mine and only mine.”

“Yes,” I gasped as he reached between us to glide his hand down my stomach to press his thumb against my clit.

The pleasure was almost more than I could bear, and my eyes drifted shut. Then I felt his hand circle my neck, and they popped back open. His heated gaze met mine, and he growled, “Keep your eyes on me, Dakota. I want to see you fly apart for me again while your sweet pussy milks the come from my cock.”

I swallowed hard and nodded.

“Good girl,” he murmured, every inch of his dick dragging against my inner walls as he pulled back until just the tip was inside me before slamming back in again. The headboard banged against the wall as he quickened his pace, practically pounding me into the mattress. Not that I was going to complain about his rough treatment when it felt amazing. I just held my legs and went along for the ride while he built our pleasure.

“Ames, please,” I panted when I was close to the edge again.

“Fuck, I love hearing you say my name in that breathy voice you get when you’re almost ready to come.” He continued to power in and out of me. “But it’s even better when you scream it until your voice is hoarse.”

Sliding his hands under my butt, he tilted me up until his cock hit my G-spot on each thrust of his hips. The new position also let him go even deeper, and he ground his pelvis against my clit on every downward glide until I couldn’t see straight from the pleasure.

My body froze, and it felt as though I was held in limbo forever before my orgasm coursed through my system. I screamed his name as I shattered around him, my pussy clamping down hard on his dick.

“Such a good girl,” he crooned as his cock jerked inside me and come spurted from his tip, splattering against my inner walls.

He rode me through our releases, then collapsed on me before quickly rolling to his back so I was on top of him. His dick was still hard inside my channel as I melted against his chest. I pressed a kiss against his pectoral, and his palm glided up my spine.

Yanking on the tie at my back, he pulled off my bikini top. “Can’t believe I was in such a rush to have you that I left this on the whole time. I promise to make it up to your perfect tits later.”

“I’ll be right here when you’re ready,” I murmured, tilting my head back to smile up at him. “I’m not sure when I’ll be able to move again. My entire body feels like jelly.”

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