Page 109 of Born of Ice

Electra gasps, inhaling a sharp breath as her head shoots up. Those icy eyes hooded and lost, desperate for more.

“You like that, don’t you my dirty girl? You like getting your tight ass stuffed.”

“It…it feels different.”

“Good different?”

“Yeah.” She nods fast, her lips parted as she tries to spread her legs as far apart for me as she can while the jeans are restricting her movement.

“Greedy, are we?” I murmur into her pussy and give her nice long lick as she shudders.

“Yes, baby. So very much.”

“Don’t worry, I’ll fuck this ass very soon. For now, lay back and come on my tongue.” Electra drops into the seat with a groan as Ieat her like a man starved while my finger fucks her tight ass and my cock is ready to explode behind that damn zipper, aching so fucking badly. Electra’s arms and legs digging into anything she can find while she moans so loud there’s no way keeping what we do here a secret.

Let the whole world hear how fucking mine Electra Monroe is.

Within seconds she writher under my mouth, her cum flooding my mouth and driving me mad. Her taste, her sounds, her pleas and thank yous and before I can think of logistics, I pull away, standing on my knees I undo my jeans again, pulling out my hard dick still covered in her saliva and lean over her, covering her body with mine as I push inside her still-fluttering pussy.

“Oh, fuck…” I breathe out. It’s such a tight fit with her legs trapped at the knees it takes all of my willpower not to blow right here and now. From one fucking thrust.

“Exton,” she moans, her orgasm ranking up anew. I drop my mouth to hers, swallowing each one of her sounds because they are only for me.

“Ready to take my cum, to take it all?” I thrust again and again, losing all will.

She nods with a chocked cry.

“Good,” I growl in a harsh rasp. “Now spread your pussy for me with your fingers, I need to be in as deep as I can,” I direct her and her tiny fingers slip down, brushing against my cock and I nearly crumble from that one simple touch. My arms barely holding me hovering above her.

I feel it as soon as she pulls her lips away and they wrap snuggly around the root of my thick cock and one thrust…that’s all I get before I lose it, coming inside her, and Electra moans, her walls squeezing tight around me.

I’m a man possessed. Pumping every last drop into her as she kisses me with desperation, holding me tight to her body.

“Take it all, my little star. Take it all and tell me how much you fucking love to be filled by me. How much you crave my cum. Tell me you want it everywhere. In your pussy and ass and down your throat. Tell me you want me to brand you with it,” I whisper savagely, lost in my climax, digging my fingers into her hair as she nods greedily.

“I do,” she sobs. “I do, baby. I love it.”

“I know you do, my perfect little star. My good little cum slut.”

I wish I could stay inside her all the time. I wish I didn’t have to be apart from her, but as I slide out and see my sticky seed inside her pretty pussy, I feel satisfied that at least a part of me is in her. And it will always be in her.

“What are you looking at?” Electra asks, her voice exhausted from today.

“At how pretty you look when you are filled with me.” Those blue eyes pop open to match her propped mouth. “I need you filled with my cum constantly. Every night and day. I need your pussy to be soaked in me.”

“Caveman,” she breathes out, and I give her a dark smile, reaching into my pocket and taking out a little something I bought just for that purpose.

“Exton, what is that?” Electra eyes the little silicone black egg-shaped toy in my hand.

“It’s a pussy plug, little star. I told you I need you to be filled by me constantly.”

Never leaving her stunned gaze, I slide the tip of the toy over her wet folds, drenching it in my cum before I push it inside her, making sure the end T-bar is nice and snug against her opening. Keeping me in her until I fill her up again.

“Oh, fuck,” she moans when I twist it inside her a little, and slip her panties back in place and her jeans back over her hips, keeping my seed right where it belongs. Fuck, I’m hard just from the thought alone.

“And you love it.”

Electra falls asleep ten minutes into our drive home with my hand over her thigh, dangerously close to her crotch as her hand covers mine protectively as if she needs to make sure I never let go.