Page 49 of God of War

"Naz, please, please…"

"Keep begging,mi alma. You know how much I love it," I whisper, running my cock all up and down her ass crack, letting the lube coat it. "Let me hear you plead for me to claim this little hole."

I line up at her tight little asshole, rubbing the slick head of my cock around and around it, teasing her with it. "Beg for it,princesa," I growl. "Beg me to claim this filthy hole and make it mine."

She moans, pushing her hips back, trying to impale herself on my cock. "Please, Naz. Please fuck my ass. I need you inside me, stretching me open."

Goddamn, I love that sweet voice begging me for the most filthy, depraved shit. It's almost psychotic how much I love it. But then again…no one ever accused me of being a virtuous motherfucker, now did they?

"That's it,mi amor. Beg for my cock in this virgin hole," I rasp as I push forward, applying pressure. Her greedy hole resists, fighting me. "Relax and make it easy for me, little one. Let me in."

She whimpers, relaxing beneath me. The tight ring of muscle slowly gives way, allowing the head of my cock to slip inside. Fucking hell.

She gasps, tensing at the intrusion. Strangling the head of my cock in her perfect ass.

"Shh,princesa. Just like that," I croon as she slowly relaxes beneath me again. "You're doing so well."

She whimpers and pants as I gradually work myself deeper, groaning at the way her tight little ass strangles me. The pressure and heat are perfection.

I slip my hand beneath her, sliding through her drenched cunt to her swollen clit. I grind my thumb against it, keeping her right on the edge…right where I want her.

"Breathe,mi cielito," I remind her as I impale her inch by inch. "Take me deep. This perfect ass was made for my cock."

She moans brokenly as I stretch her wide and stuff her full, my gaze fixated on the way her tiny hole swallows me up.Cristo, the sight alone has me ready to lose it. But I grit my teeth and fight against it, determined to make this good for her.

"Your needy little hole is squeezing me so tight," I groan as I slip in deeper. "Does it feel good, little one?"

"Yes," she moans, already trying to rock beneath me, so fucking eager. "Oh, God, Naz. It's so fucking good. More, please."

"Such a perfect little ass slut," I praise, bottoming out in her. She's completely full, completely owned. Completely fucking mine. "Already begging for more."

She trembles and pants, her muscles clenching wildly around my cock. I stay perfectly still, grinding my thumb against her clit, letting her get used to the feel of me stretching her open like this.

"Please, please." She thrashes beneath me, clawing at the sheets.

I flex my hips, making my cock throb inside her. "Is this what you want,mi cielito?"

She wails my name, pushing against me, trying to force me to move. "Please, Naz," she sobs, wrecked and ruined for me already. "I need…I need…" Her pussy drips, soaking my fingers.

"Tell me," I demand, fighting like hell to hang on. The need to move, to fuck into her is overwhelming. But not yet. Not until she says it.

"Fuck my ass, Naz! Please!" she sobs. "Please!"

I pull out slowly, relishing the drag of her tight muscles around my shaft, and then slam back in, burying myself balls deep. She screams, her head thrashing against the pillow, crimson hair fanning out in a wild tangle.

I do it again and again, banging the headboard against the wall. Brynna wails beneath me, lost to the pleasure. The sight of her spread out beneath me, taking every inch of my cock and wailing for more, is the most erotic thing I've ever seen. I'll never get enough of her like this— wrecked and ruined and completely mine.

"That's it,princesa," I growl. "Be a good girl and take my fucking cock like the greedy little slut you are."

Her pussy drenches my fingers, her muscles clamping around my cock every time I call her a slut, every time I praise her.Cristo.

Possessive pride surges through me. She's mine, stripped bare and broken open, every fucking inch of her consumed by me, obliterated by me.

And she owns me the exact same way. Killing for her would be easy. I do that shit every day and don't regret it. But for her? I'd die, give up everything. That's how completely I'm hers.

"Come for me, Brynna," I order as I plunge into her perfect ass over and over, the headboard slamming into the wall with every thrust. "Let me feel this greedy hole strangling my cock as you shatter. Milk me dry."

I grind my thumb over her clit a final time before pinching it between my fingers.

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