Sweet Precious… you need to cave.
I think those thoughts as I keep going.
From eight to seven, six to five, four to three.
By the time we’re at two, there are clear tears leaving her watery eyes as she pants for breath through her nose, seeing as I cloaked her mouth.
She quivers, and I can see her juices oozing down her legs. I’m not hitting hard enough to break the skin, but my Sweet Precious folds are certainly blazing red.
“You can back down, Precious,” I offer her a chance, even though she’s almost there. “You can bob your head, and I’ll remove my tie and we’ll go start school like we intended when we left the house.” I’m trying to make it sound so appetizing, but that’s not what I want.
My cock is begging to be inside her blazing pussy now that it’s stinging with aching need.
“Do you want to do that, Eva?”
I’m surprised by how she shakes her head violently.
She’s fighting more tears, blinking her eyes again and again from the side profile, and gripping the grass so hard, her nails are certainly engraved into the rich soil.
“Sweet Precious Gem is a stubborn slut, hmm?” Her desire to keep at it both excites and aggravates me. That perseverance in her will taunt me in some way in the future. I just know it.
“Very well,” I conclude and don’t warn her as I slap her pussy. She whimpers slightly, not expecting the painful lash, but she tames her potential sobs and fights to breathe. “Two.”
She gulps loudly again and braces for the final lash.
I’m so fucking impatient to draw it out, which is why I go right into the finale.
“One.”
When I unleash that final lash, my Sweet Eva buckles. She leans forward so she can catch her breath while putting her weight on her arms, but that just gives me a good view of her glistening red pussy that’s practically blistering from my punishment.
Fucking mine.
I’m unzipping my pants and retrieving my cock in a heartbeat, the precum already dripping down from the tip as I stroke my length a few times to prepare to enter her.
I should have brought a condom, but fuck, I can’t care right now.
“Birth control?” I ask, so she knows I’m seconds from plunging into her.
As some form of consent because I can’t think coherently right now.
Watching her lift her head slightly to nod is all I need.
“Thank God ‘cause I need to take you raw,” I say in pure relief. I don’t hesitate to plunge my cock into her in one smooth movement.
Her moan is muffled, yet she makes the perfect sound, like some sort of mewl that hints at her agony and enjoyment.
“Oh God, Eva,” my words are so drawled out, as if I’ve already hit my high. “This is what Domino was missing? Fucking madness.” I can’t dare comprehend how I’ve gone so long without feeling how her pussy wraps, squeezes, and fights to keep my manhood deep inside her.
I give her a chance to adjust because I know I’m quite big, especially now that I’m so fucking horny, but the moment I pull out to the tip and sink back down to the base of my shaft, I can’t be lenient anymore.
I need to fuck her nice and hard.
“All you’ve done is ignite a war, Sweet Precious,” I vow as I begin to pump into her. How can I go days without this now? Weeks?Fuck, hours?I can’t dare phantom it.
I’ve had plenty of pussy in my life, but this.
The build of pleasure and anticipation she builds without doing much is driving me mad.