Page 14 of Morning Wood

“Jesus,” I groan, unable to resist the urge to lick her from bottom to top. My girl is fucking delicious and I’ll never get enough of her.

“More,” she whimpers. “I need more. I need it all.”

I growl into her cunt, then scrape my teeth along her clit. She lifts her hips and spreads her legs wider. I press my tongue against her tight as fuck entrance, groaning when I feel her little hole pulse and release a shot of cream into my mouth.

Bea lets out a pained cry as she rubs her cunt against my face, coating me in her juices. That’s my tipping point. Knowing she marked me, that she’s as desperate and needy as I am, and that I’m the only one who can satisfy her, has me tearing my clothes off, needing to be in her right the fuck now.

My greedy girl whimpers and reaches out for me as I crawl up her sexy as fuck body. I groan when her delicate fingers trail over my shoulders, my chest, my abs, then lower. Resting my forehead on hers, I hiss out a breath when she wraps her hand around my cock and strokes me up and down.

“Fuck, Bea. You feel so good, baby. So damn good.” I let her touch me and explore what now belongs to her. She shocks the hell out of me by guiding me to her entrance and rocking her hips. My eyes snap open, and I groan when I see her gaze burning with lust. “Do you trust me?” I murmur needing her permission one last time before I sink into her and make her mine for good.

“With all of me,” she says with a nod. I close my eyes and let her words wash over me. She wiggles her hips, making us both groan.

“Need me to show you what it means to be mine, Bea?”

“Yes,” she whispers. Her eyes are blazing, barely containing the raging fire within.

I push just the tip of my thickness inside her tight as fuck hole. Her pussy spasms, massaging the head of my cock. “Need me to show you how much you mean to me?” I ask, pushing in just a little further.

“Please,” she moans, her fingers curling around my biceps as she spreads her legs open wider for me.

“Need me to make this pussy come? Need me to fill you up so you can fucking come all over me again and again?”

“Yes!” Bea cries out, thrusting her hips up, taking more of me.

I grunt and pull out, swallowing down her whimpers before shoving my cock all the way inside her tight little channel. I tear through her virginity, growling in feral satisfaction at claiming this woman as mine for all eternity.

“You did so good, Bea,” I murmur, kissing the single tear that escaped.

“You too,” she whispers, making me chuckle. Bea moans and her pussy flutters around me, coating me with more of her cream.

I pull out, looking down between us as I set a steady pace. “Look at us, Bea. Fucking look at your little pussy stretching around me, taking my cock like a good girl.” I don’t know where these filthy words are coming from, but I can’t seem to keep them in my head. She doesn’t seem to mind.

Bea whimpers and squeezes her inner muscles, making me growl as every part of my dick throbs in torturous pleasure. “More,” she cries out, her lips seeking mine. She totally owns this kiss, nipping at me and sucking my tongue inside her mouth as her pussy sucks my cock deeper, deeper, so damn deep.

I pull out and slam back inside her, swallowing down her cries. God, I can feel her channel stretch and clench around me as I pick up speed. Her legs wrap around my torso, her heels digging into my ass, urging me on.

“Fuck, Bea. I don’t want to hurt you,” I grit out, though I don’t slow down. Not for a second. I keep hammering into her over and over, tilting my hips and scraping my cock along her front wall in search of…

“Beck!” Bea shouts and claws at my back, clinging to me as I tear her apart. I can’t stop. I know I should slow down, but I don’t have control over anything anymore. My hands slip under her back and slide up, my fingers curling around her shoulders, giving me more leverage to fuck that tight little pussy.

Every time I hit the end of her, Bea jerks beneath me, letting out the sexiest whimper. I keep pounding into her as I bury my face into the side of her neck, sucking on her soft skin. I feel her entire body tighten around me, her muscles tensing, her pussy throbbing, pulsing, gushing for me.

I grunt with each savage stroke, more beast than man at the moment. I feel her breaking apart for me, her jagged cries and desperate moans growing louder by the second. She bows her back and digs her fingernails into my shoulders, sucking in a huge breath of air. Bea freezes, tenses, trembles…

And then fucking shatters so beautifully for me.

Her cries of pleasure echo around the room as her cunt snaps around me over and over. I sit back and grip her hips, fucking myself with her spasming pussy. Bea fists the comforter and thrashes her head back and forth as another orgasm rips through her body, leaving her breathless.

“Goddamn,” I snarl, shoving my cock deep inside her and staying still. I tip my head back and feel, just fucking feel every ounce of her pleasure ripple around me.

She’s still twitching and whimpering out the last of her release when I pull out of her and grab my dick, stroking myself roughly. The need to mark her is such a primal, caveman thing, but it can’t be denied. It won’t.

My orgasm slams into me, and I roar as I paint her tits and pussy with my cum. I grunt something unintelligible, squeezing my dick so damn hard as it jerks and empties more of my release all over her.

I'm about to collapse, but then my dirty fucking girl rubs my seed into her skin. She cups her breast, pinching her nipple as her other hand trails lower, gathering up my cum before she dips her fingers into her pussy.

“Jesus Christ,” I growl, my body shaking with how turned on I still am, despite the intense, all-consuming orgasm I just had.

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