“I’m never letting you go,” I seethe the words into her neck wishing I could tattoo my name there for everyone to see. We are attached from head to toe, my cock heaving sprays of cum so deep, I’m sure she can taste me in the back of her throat.
Then something happens. It’s like our bodies cease to be separate, and I know that sounds stupid, but I can feel her. Not just her body. All of her, her mind, her senses. And she feels me. Our physical bodies are so connected, when I came inside her, I gave her my soul.
“You’re mine now.” I kiss the shell of her ear. Out of breath from the orgasm that felt like fucking giving birth.
“I’m yours.” She whispers into my shoulder.
I jerk inside of her, my cock still at full girth, ready again.
“And I can do anything I want to you, can’t I?” I meet her, nose to nose. My rapid need to possess her claws at me from the inside out.
Her eyes search my face to see if I’m serious. I am.
Dead serious.
But it’s more than just those words. I want her to give herself to me. All of her. I need to cherish, love, and take care of her. I’ll always put her first, and in turn she gives all of herself to me. I only want her pleasure. Forever.
When she nods, I start again, my cock already beating down the door for another round.
“My beauty,” I groan as I take her for round two.