The moment his tongue touched her, she knew she had lost. He had taught her that it didn’t matter how many orgasms she had, the moment he used his tongue, her body was completely his to do with as he wished.
She moaned his name as he slid his tongue back and forth across her clit. He did this repeatedly, and she didn’t think she was going to be able to stand it before he sucked her clit into his mouth.
Emily was so sensitive, but the pleasure was even better, and she was so close to her orgasm, she felt it building.
Dalton used just enough pressure for it to feel so good. She ached for more, but then he pushed her over the edge, and she screamed his name as her orgasm rocked her world, taking her higher than she thought was possible.
Even before her orgasm was finished, he moved up between her spread thighs, gripped his cock, and then began to slowly fill her. Inch by glorious inch, he thrust inside her.
Emily wrapped her legs around his waist, and even as she let out another moan, Dalton captured it with his kisses.
This man was an expert when it came to the bedroom, but then she had come to realize that Dalton was an expert at everything he put his mind to. There was no stopping him once he got started. He was a master.
He pulled out of her just to slam back inside, his speed increasing, and it felt even better. All too soon, he surprised her by flipping her over so that she was on her knees before him.
“Dalton?” she asked.
“It’s okay. Remember, trust me. I’m not going to hurt you. Never again.” She didn’t have a single doubt at all, but she couldn’t deny she was a little nervous.
On her hands and knees with Dalton at her back, she was vulnerable and he was beyond powerful and in command.
He started at her shoulders, gripping them tightly, and then he traveled down her body, going toward her hips. She felt him exploring her body, and when he got to her ass, she couldn’t help but tense up.
“It’s all right. You have such a nice ass.”
He held the cheeks of her ass, and then suddenly let them go, giving them a little slap. “Such a fucking sexy ass.”
She let out a tiny yelp as he slapped her ass again. Then she felt his palm cup her pussy, sliding a finger inside her, then a second. All too soon, he pulled out of her pussy, and then the tip of his cock replaced his fingers. She gripped the sheet again as he began to sink inside her. From this angle, it felt so completely different. Fuller, tighter, harder.
With a couple of inches inside her, his hands went to her hips, and Emily was not prepared for the sudden hard thrust as he filled her right to the hilt. The pleasure was out of this world.
There was the point of pleasure and pain that mingled and combined. She closed her eyes as Dalton paused, giving her time to get used to this new position. His grip tightened at her hips, his strong hands holding her securely. A possessive hold that made her even wetter.
She didn’t know how much time passed, it could have been seconds or even minutes.
“Are you ready?” he asked.
“Yes,” she said, sounding breathless even to herself.
He began to pull out of her, and she nearly protested as she didn’t want him to stop. With only the tip inside her, he slammed balls-deep back within her, making her scream out.
“Do you want me to stop?” he asked.
“No, hell no. Don’t stop. Don’t ever stop.”
She heard his chuckle, but then he began to fuck her, taking his time, doing long, hard strokes that drove her crazy.
She lost all senses, her body and mind completely wanton. All that mattered was the pleasure.
Emily couldn’t believe how amazing this was, and she knew Dalton was the only person she wanted to be with.
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Emily was perfection. Dalton couldn’t believe he was the only man to ever enjoy her pussy. He was never letting her go. He gave her the chance to escape him, but now he was going to use every opportunity to keep her. He wanted her to be as addicted to him as he was to her.
“You know, we’re going to have to leave the house eventually. I have a rescue I need to run.”
“There will be time for that,” he said. The moment they left the house, he had a feeling reality would set in, and Emily would realize she didn’t want to be with him. It was fucked up how his past could control him even now, making him weak, forcing him to expect the worst. For now, he wanted to keep her locked in a pleasure paradise, where there was only the two of them, and Zero.