Page 13 of Gunner

My mouth dries and I lick my lips, imagining him marking me as his.

Then he slips his hand between my ample thighs, gliding a finger through my folds. “You’re soaked for me, Lil. You want my cock in your pretty little cunt?” He eases two fingers inside me, pumping them a few times before withdrawing his hand and making me pout. “Slide back on the bed and spread those legs wide for me.”

I do as he says while he rips open the foil wrapper and rolls the condom onto his bobbing cock. Then he moves over me, leveling the smooth head at my entrance and gliding his length repeatedly through my slit.

“I need to see your eyes this first time. Keep them on me while I fuck you until it hurts.” His tone is dark and deep, and I should be afraid of the implication in his words. But I don’t get a second more to think about it before he’s pushing every inch of his steely dick inside my tight, slippery core.

I wince at the sudden fullness, thankful for the previous orgasm, but still needing a moment to adjust to his size. It doesn’t take long to open up for him, my body burning with desire and lust. I feel him tremble as his brows pinch together, while he holds back from moving inside me.

“Fuck, Sunshine, fuck,” he groans into my neck, slowly withdrawing, then pushing back in until he’s fully seated, his hips flush against my ass.

“Oh, God,” I sob, overwhelmed by the sensations I haven’t felt in years.

“I’m your god now, baby. Hold on while I fuck you long and hard.”

He locks my legs around his waist, his fingers digging into my skin as he grips my hips. Pulling out halfway, he slams inside me again, fucking the air right out of my lungs. Fire spreads through me, warming my core until my slick walls clutch his throbbing cock.

“Damn it, your cunt is squeezing the fuck outta my dick,” he grunts with each thrust. “So fucking good, baby. My perfect, wet cunt.”

“James…” I moan, euphoric tears welling in my eyes.

He unlocks my legs, pushing my knees back toward my chest. He hits much deeper like this and it steals my breath away as I try to suck in a lungful of air. He’s right when he said he’d make it hurt, but the burn feels so good I never want it to end. He moves faster and deeper, until I’m meeting each thrust as his hands grip tighter on my waist while slamming me down onto his raging hard cock.

“Pull those legs back for me. I want you to feel my dick inside you for the rest of the fucking week.”

My hands grip my knees and I bare more of myself to him to get us both off.

“That’s it, pretty girl. Gimme all that juicy pussy. All fucking mine.” His lewd words and the sound of his hard body slapping against mine are an auditory orgasm in itself. “You ready to come for me? Let me feel that pussy gushing all over my cock?”

Holding onto my knees for dear life, I almost scream my reply. “Yes, yes! Please!” I beg.

He leans forward, sucking one of my peaked nipples into his hot mouth and swirling the tip of his tongue around the sensitive bud. I writhe beneath him, feeling too much and seeking a reprieve, but he locks his hands on my plush body, pulling me back onto his cock. Pleasure mounts inside me, threatening to overflow, and my head thrashes from side to side as my hands find purchase on his bulging biceps.

“I need to come,” I cry out, desperate for another release.

“We come together this time, but I’m nowhere near done with you tonight.”

Just how much stamina does this man have?

His teeth tug at my nipple before he picks up speed, his hips moving wildly as he roughly shoves his thick cock inside me. I’m caged between him and the bed, his arm muscles flexing when he braces his hands on each side of me on the mattress. My walls flutter around him, rapidly pulsating until my whole body falls apart with sweet bliss. I arch my back and shout his name when slick moisture dribbles from my pussy, sliding down my ass and onto the bed. James growls into my sweat-dampened skin, holding me tightly to him.

“Fuck, Lil,” he grunts as he releases his hot cum inside me. Then I shock myself when I realize I wish he wasn’t wearing a condom so he could mark me properly like I know he wants to.

Maybe we can do that soon…

We stay joined together for several long minutes, tangled in each other’s arms while his dick occasionally twitches inside my pussy. After he softens and we’ve both calmed down, James pulls out and discards the condom in the trash. I’m about to scramble off the bed to head for the bathroom when he drags open my nightstand drawer and snags another foiled packet.

My mouth gapes open as I blink at him. “What are you doing?”

“I told you I wasn’t done with you.” His tone is nonchalant as he tears open the small, square package.

“James, I—” I nervously protest.

Surely, he’s not ready to go again?

“We need to make up for lost time, Sunshine. And I haven’t begun to get my fill.” Then his mouth descends on me once more, and I’m lost to everything he gives me for the rest of the night.

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