Page 9 of The Merger

We hurried back to my room. The moment the door closed behind me, we started stripping out of our clothes on our way to the bed.

“I want to give you slow and romantic, but I’m too lost in you to hold back,” I warned her.

She let go of the arm holding up her dress and let the soft fabric slide down her body. “I don’t want slow and romantic. I want fire and passion.”

Tangling my fingers in her hair I tugged and pulled her head back, exposing her neck. Licking and sucking a trail down her neck, I pressed my teeth into the space where it met her shoulders.

“You want me to fuck you, Sunshine?” I growled into her skin.

A shiver wracked her body. “Yes,” she sighed.

“If I do, you’ll be mine.”

“Yes,” she agreed again.

“Show me.” I stepped back from her and unzipped my pants. “On your knees,” I demanded.

Sabrina dropped down in front of me and freed my cock from my boxers, a drop of precum already leaking from the head, eager to feel her hot mouth wrap around my length.

I took her hair in my hand and held it. There was no force or coaxing. She took me into her mouth eagerly. Her moves weren’t practiced, but her enthusiasm and curiosity made every move sexier.

Her cheeks hollowed as she took me deeper into her mouth. When I hit the back of her throat, she gagged but tried again. Soon she had me deep in her throat and hummed around my dick. I threw my head back and roared as I came.

My cock slid from her mouth with a pop. Sabrina sat back on her heels and wiped off her mouth with the back of her hand. The satisfied grin on her pouty lips had my cock twitching again with desire.

“Your turn,” I taunted, and I tossed her onto the bed.

My fingers pressed into the skin of her knees and guided her legs open. Her pink flesh glistened. I couldn’t wait to taste her. Settling between her legs I swiped my tongue through the lips of her pussy, flicking across her clit until her legs began to tremble around my head.

I ate her relentlessly. My tongue speared into her channel while I put steady pressure on that eager bundle of nerves with my thumb. She was so tight I needed to stretch her before she took my length. Retracting my tongue I fucked her first with one finger, then two.

I felt her walls squeezing my fingers and imagined my cock in its place. Despite just having had a release I was hard and ready to feel her muscles contracting around me. I let her climb higher and higher before I sucked on her clit, ripping a scream from her throat.

Retrieving my pants, I pulled a condom from my wallet. I tore the foil packet with my teeth and sheathed myself while she watched. Her heavy tits heaved in anticipation. I lined myself up with her opening and entered her with one hard thrust.

Sabrina pulled her legs up my sides, and I pressed them further against her chest.

“You. Are. Mine,” I grunted.

Her nipples puckered to hard points beckoning me to feast on them. I sucked one of the tight buds into my mouth and pinched slightly with my teeth. Words escaped us from that moment, replaced by grunts and moans.

I took her mouth, plunging my tongue past her lips, and tangling with hers. She fisted her hands in my hair, clinging to me as much as I clung to her. Sabrina might not have said the words, but I got her message. I was hers as much as she was mine.

“Stryker, yes!” she screamed. “Harder, please!”

A dark chuckle rumbled in my chest. She really was perfect. How she knew I was holding back, I didn’t know, but I gladly gave her what she asked for.

Even bolted to the wall, the headboard started up a rhythmic thumping. Her nails scored my back, urging me to slam into her harder and faster. My fingers dug into her hips and yanked her down my cock.

“Come now,” I demanded as I felt my balls pull up into my body.

Sabrina screamed and her cunt became impossibly tight as her body drew my release from me. I joined her in falling off the ledge and we laid spent in a sweaty tangle of limbs.

We held each other as our breathing calmed and our heartbeats slowed back to normal. I still hadn’t regained the ability to think, which was why the next words slipped free from my mouth.

“Marry me. Let’s do one more crazy thing before the night is over.”

She kissed me sweetly on the lips. “Okay.”

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