Page 91 of Saved By My Buyers

Getting rid of his jeans, he drags his fingers up my thighs to my core before sucking on them.

“Such a good little slut for me. Take your fingers and push them into your wet pussy. I want to hear how soaked you are.”

Eyes wide, I whimper in need as I do what he says. It’s the first time I’ve ever really done this, and I can’t believe I have an audience for it. Pushing my fingers deep inside of me, I moan as I start to pump them the way he did.

My eyes roll as he moves to suck on my clit, since I have myself so helpfully opened up.

His finger joins my three and I cry out as he continues to suck on my clit. The stretch isn’t as big as when I had his fingers inside of me, and my pussy is sucking at our combined digits as he pushes me closer to another orgasm.

Jack’s finger strokes a spot deep inside of me that I recognize as my G-spot. I haven’t felt it on myself before, but I loved to make Bronwyn squirt all over my face.

My feet are flat on the bedspread as I rock my hips in the search of more friction, more of Jack’s lips sucking on my clit, more of everything. I’m so damn close.

Jack’s sucking starts to have the sharpness of teeth to it, making me begin to mewl.

“Oh, oh please. More, more of that,” I beg, tears filling my eyes. They’re good tears, they remind me that I’m alive, this is happening, and it’s really fucking intense. Jack grunts as if to tell me that he’s got me.

I don’t doubt for a moment that he does.

Jack always has had me covered my entire life, and there’s no one I’d rather be having my first time with. Bronwyn is no doubt going to want all the details. Will that be weird?

The sting of a sharp slap on my clit makes my body short circuit, and the next makes me scream as I come. It happens so fast, all I can do is feel.

I have a feeling that’s exactly what Jack wanted, as he finger fucks me through it.

“Stay with me, or I’ll force you to,” Jack says, leaning over me.

Pulling his and my fingers from my pussy, he smears my cum on my lips. Obediently I lick them, finding it doesn’t taste bad. His lips find mine next, and then he’s pulling me into his arms, so his cock rocks along my core.

Jack is on his knees underneath me now and I’m straddling him, beginning to rock over his cock, searching for more friction.

“Grab my dick and lead me in, beautiful,” he rasps, kissing down my neck. I want him so much. My pussy is making me shiver as it clamps down on nothing. Fucking greedy hussy, urging me on to do what he says.

“Yes,” I whine, reaching between us to rub him over me, bumping my clit before guiding him in. Jack drops his head back as he makes a pained noise, his hands squeezing on my hips. I’m going to have little bruises along my body later, but I’ll be proud of these.

“You’re the boss, just this once,” he whispers. “Sink down on me, take me all. I swear I’ll fit. Breathe for me, okay? It’ll hurt to start with.”

There’s a pinch as I sit further down on his cock, feeling as it disappears inside of me. It feels unending, and it does hurt as my hymen breaks. That one little thing is the difference between my virginity or not, but I am so damn happy I’m losing it with Jack.

I don’t even realize I’m overwhelmed by my emotions until Jack kisses my cheeks, eyes, and lips. The pain dulls, and soon there’s a growing feeling of needing to move. I want to feel him light up my nerve endings. I want to fuck him. I want to see how far I can take this new found power.

“I’m okay,” I whisper, blinking rapidly, my hands moving up his tattooed skin. Slowly, I rise up on my knees, before dropping down suddenly. Jack’s surprised cry makes me feel smug as I ride him hard.

His fingers dig in deeper as he restrains himself from taking over, his neck straining as he groans.

“Dahlia,” he says, the name sounding foreign as he speaks it this way. There’s longing and begging in it, and I continue to ride him.

“You sound like you need something,” I moan. “Fuck, I love your cock. I’m sorry I was afraid of it. Oh, God!”

His cock is so deep, it’s rocking over my cervix. It feels both intense and slightly painful, but I’m addicted. Over and over, I bounce on his cock, and Jack growls as he lowers his head to nip and suck my nipples.

“You feel like heaven and the devil made a deal,” he sighs. “Fuck, you’re drenching my balls. I love the way your pussy clenches on my cock. God, you brat. Yes, don’t stop. I want you to fuck me until you pass out when you come. My cock is going to be inside of you. My claim, my cum will be filling you up. Who do you belong to? Say it!”

“You!” I scream, coming when his hand wraps around my neck. His other hand pulls my arms behind me until he has a good hold, and then he begins to fuck up into me.

I’m nothing but a damn rag doll, but I love it. Jack’s cock is inside of me, this is his dominance, and if I don’t like it, I know I can end it. The knowledge makes me happy to simply feel as I begin to ride the wave higher as I get closer to another orgasm.

“So fucking pretty,” he groans. “One day soon I want to tie you to the bed, have Bronwyn ride your face, while I fuck you. I want her to fuck your sweet pussy, while I fuck you both into the goddamn mattress. Fuck!”