“I fell in love with your unhinged, arrogant, asshole personality. I never want that to change.”
I moan, devouring her pussy, wanting her cum on my tongue before I fill her up with my throbbing cock.
Within seconds, her legs and lips quiver before she goes rigid, held hostage by her orgasm.
Her muscles slowly relax until she lays there like a limp doll, a satisfied smile curling her lips.
Pressing one final kiss against her pussy, I pull my fingers out and lick them before undoing my pants. I take them off, as well as my shirt, tossing everything onto the floor before crawling up her body.
I tug the blindfold overhead, desperate to see her eyes. She blinks a couple of times, but when her gaze locks onto mine, I fucking die inside. I live for her.
We are a desperate collision of hot mouths, roaming hands, warm breaths, and mutual moans.
I’m breathless when I pull back, my gravelly voice filling the quiet tomb. “Tell me you want me, bellissima. That you ache for my cock to be inside you.”
“God, yes. I’m desperate for you to fill and stretch me.”
“There’s no God here, Lexi. Only a devoted demon who serves you. And I’m gonna satisfy you so much that you’ll forget the pain that asshole caused when he humiliated you in high school. I’ll erase him from your body and your fucking memory.”
I sheath myself deep inside her. Her eyes are locked with mine, and her nails dig into my back as she says, “Give me everything you’ve got. Brand me as yours.”
“Jesus Christ.” I begin pumping in and out of her, enjoying the feel of her tight, wet pussy squeezing my cock. She moves her hips in time with my thrusts, taking me deep.
“Fuck, your beautiful pussy is so wet.” My lips meet hers as I pound into her, tasting every whimper and moan.
I inhale her honeysuckle scent, holding it in my nose and then my lungs so long I feel like I’m about to burst.
“No one will ever come between us.” Our skin slaps together as I frantically pound into her, the look on her face telling me I’m giving her exactly what she wants. “You’re mine, bellissima.”
“You’re mine, Evan. Forever.” She shudders, her eyes lighting up like fireworks as her pussy squeezes me, the orgasm washing over her.
When it’s over, I pull her on top of my body so she’s straddling me. “Ride me, baby. Use me to pleasure yourself.”
“Christ, Evan.” She wraps her hand around the base, sinking onto my dick. “I wanted to start slow, but your fucking words make me hornier than hell.” She begins bouncing on my cock, and I grin.
“Fuck me. Use my cock however you want.”
She takes control, her hands planting beside me as she rolls her hips, taking my cock as deep as it’ll go. She watches my face, moving up and down before gyrating her hips in a circular motion.
I bite my lip, clinging to every shred of composure I have so I don’t come inside her yet.
I watch her through hooded eyes, confident I’ve never seen anything as beautiful as her. The woman I believed had the worst intentions proved me wrong.
I’ll spend the rest of my life making up for mistreating her.
“Evan.” Her head falls back as she rides me, her tits bouncing. I move my hands from her hips, playing with her nipples.
“Let yourself go, love. I’ve got you.”
My words have an immediate effect. She screams, her cream running down my cock and onto my balls, and I nearly come inside her right then and there.
She collapses in my arms, panting and sweaty.
“I need to taste you again.” I flip her over, sliding down her body and settling between her thighs. My tongue strokes up her pussy before dancing along her clit. “You’re such a good fucking girl. The way you ride my cock was like nothing I’ve ever experienced.”
She groans. “Evan, I don’t know if I can come?—”
“Yes, you can.” I hold her thighs open, plunging my tongue inside her and fucking her with it. Her moans and screams fill my bedroom.