Page 26 of Little Darling

“This is wrong,” she whispered. “I should say no. I should stop this.”

I grinned, knowing she wouldn’t do any of that shit. Instead, she moaned as I pulled out and pushed back in, doing it three more times, nice and easy, even though all I could see myself doing—all I wanted to do—was fuck her raw and hardcore.

When I was balls-deep inside her again, I leaned forward, rested my forehead against hers, and closed my eyes, groaning as her pussy muscles clenched around me. She whimpered, and then she clamped her pussy down on me again, as if her body knew what it wanted…me. And it wanted me to fill her up.

“Christ,” I said between clenched teeth, guiding myself in and out of her, forcing my thick, huge dick into her tiny, perfect pussy. My vision flashed red as my desire took over. “Never felt anything more perfect or fucking incredible than being buried inside of you,” I snarled and grabbed a chunk of her hair, yanking her head to the side and baring her throat.

My mouth watered to bite her, to give her hickies and break her skin, to take her blood into my body. I didn’t deny myself or even try to talk myself out of what I wanted. Instead, I started sucking on her neck, licking and biting and leaving red and deep-purple marks, and finally sinking my teeth in hard enough she cried out and tasting the coppery tang of her blood on my tongue once again.

I started fucking her then, hard and fast, pounding into her so that I knew she’d be sore tomorrow. I’d lavish attention on her cunt after the fact. I’d make her feel even better after she came.

“You’ll always bemywhore. Only mine. You’ll only ever submit to me, Dolly.” I was breathing raggedly, my words distorted as I waged a passionate war on her body. And as I kept fucking her, I knew if I didn’t stop, I was going to come before she did, and I couldn’t have that.

Forcing myself to slow, I pulled out, lifted her off the ground, and flipped her around. She had leaves and twigs in her hair, and her ripped clothes were filthy from rubbing against the ground.

She’s never looked more gorgeous.

I had her in front of another tree, forced her to brace her hands on the trunk, and bent her at the waist so her ass popped out and her legs spread. I kicked her legs apart even more and grabbed my cock when I saw her pussy lips gaping open from my stretching.

My palm cracked against her ass as if it had its own mind, and the sight of her cheek shaking from the force had me jerking off furiously. I stepped forward, notching my cockhead at her cunt again, and gripped her waist before spearing her deep.

I pummeled all the way inside until the heavy weight of my balls slapped her clit. I felt like I hit something inside of her on my next deep and violent thrust. She cried out and lifted her ass more, rising on her toes and silently asking me to go deeper. I hissed and pulled back, watching my length come into view, all slick and glossy as I kept the tip lodged in her for just a second before I slammed back inside.

“Come for me,” I ordered and slapped her ass repeatedly until her skin was red and my handprints were visible on her flesh. I wanted her black and blue from my passion. I grabbed her hair, pulling on the strands, and felt her pussy start milking my cock. “Come on, girl. Give me what I want so I can fill you up and watch my jizz drip out of your little hole.”

And then she did just that—came for me, crying, tears streaking down her cheeks, and her self-hatred but need to feel all of this was written across her face.

“Give it to me again, Dolly.”

Her body followed my order without hesitation as she clamped down and came all over me again, gushing out from around my dick and soaking my inner thighs.

Fuck, I was holding off on letting go, wanting to keep this going. I edged as long as I could, but I wouldn’t be able to stop my orgasm for much longer, not when sweat blurred my vision as it dripped into my eyes and the sensations heightened as my sight was taken away for the moment. I ground myself against her before pulling out and pushing back in. “Incredible, Dolly. Feel that? You’re taking it all, letting me use you like my beautiful cocksleeve.”

“You bastard,” she finally said, insulting me, but that only turned me on more.

“I’myourbastard, baby girl. And you’ll take every fucking inch of my dickandevery single drop of my load.” All I could think about as I finally let go of her hip just long enough to wipe my eyes was coming in her, pulling out to watch it slip from her hole, then scooping it up and forcing her to lick my fingers clean.

My entire body tensed at that thought as I felt myself give in to the pleasure. I looked at her ass as it shook from my fucking, and I spit on the cheeks, smearing my hand over them as I pounded into her and rubbing my saliva into her skin.

And that’s what set me off.

“I love defiling you,” I growled before my head tipped back and my eyes squeezed shut as I finally came, hard and powerfully. I emptied my balls into her pussy until it was overfilled and I could feel it slipping out from where we were connected, where I continued to thrust savagely, never slowing.

The snarl that left me was like a beast had taken over, and my motions became even more intense, my orgasm still going strong. I held her hips so tightly I knew I’d leave bruises, and that drove my pleasure even higher… until her arms gave out, and I knew I needed to stop so the position against the tree wouldn’t harm her.

I was sated, and my balls were drained. I gentled my grip and sagged forward, bracing a hand on the trunk above her head, and breathed through the aftereffects of ecstasy.

“So good, little darling,” I groaned against the length of her spine, then dragged my tongue up the center of her back and licked off the salty drops of perspiration.

She didn’t respond, but I didn't expect her to be coherent after what we’d just experienced.

With one harsh exhale, I forced myself to step back and grunted when my cock slipped from the tight, hot confines of her pussy. I stared at how beautiful she was between her thighs and felt my cock jerk in arousal all over again at the sight of my jizz being pushed out of her pussy by post-orgasmic contractions.

I smeared two fingers over her slit, then pushed them inside her, gathering my cum. I helped her to stand fully and turned her around. She immediately rested her back against the tree as if she couldn't stay upright easily or maybe because her knees were about to buckle. Male pride filled me because I knew I fucked her hard enough she could probably barely walk right now.

When she saw what was covering my fingers, she slowly shook her head, which just made me grin. I grabbed her jaw, pried her teeth open, and shoved my fingers into her mouth. “If you bite me, I’ll fuck you with my fist, Dolly.”

Her eyes widened, but I still heard the muffled moan of arousal.

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