Chapter Ten
He tested with three tortuously long thrusts before he allowed himself to indulge in fucking her into the mattress.
His arm went under her waist and lifted her hips which it let him feel the instant tightening of her wet pussy and a hushed cry.
The room was silent, save for the heavy breathing and squelching clenches of her slick cunt. Each hammering thrust stretched her pussy and left sticky juices onto the soiled bedsheets.
Alec leaned down, eyes of a predator, and took a frenzied kiss that left her with an endearingly pretty expression.
It was the first time she felt anything like this; the way his powerful hips forcing her pussy to open for his thick cock, the way her muscles squeezed and contracted every time he plunged back in with firm thrusts.
He was pounding into her; forceful jerks of wide hips that had her body bouncing and unrestrained broken moans came with a prayer of his name.
Alec angled himself to rub the firm little button with his hips, her eyes flew open with a wanton wail.
She squirmed in shivers, overwhelmed with kaleidoscope exploded in her vision. She squeezed his girthy cock in rapid pluses as her cum soaked his dick even more.
Euphoric pleasure teased his balls, cum tricking inside her tight pussy—fuck, the tip of his cock tapped insistently at the deepest part of her cunt, webbed cum clung onto his cock as his thrusts became hasty pistons with the need to cum.
To paint her pussy with white, to fuck a baby into her.
Lewd squishing noises was louder as his brows pinched, his muscles wounded tighter and tighter. He sealed his mouth over hers, his slick tongue delved to her welcoming ones with a remnant of her cum still on his lips that had her leaking juices and tightening even further on his cock, insatiably taking more of him.
Dirty little girl, he chuckled darkly.
Then she felt it.
She didn’t remember when she closed her eyes or when her nails clawed at his muscled back, but her fluttering lashes echoed the same movements as her cunt.
His cock thickened.
Alec was already so big, so snug against her tight, wet pussy that she felt the vein on his cock throb relentlessly.
“Take it, Sophie,” he gritted his teeth, low and commanding.
He rammed the remaining inches covered in cum into her cunt with a filthy squelching sound. The large girth stretching her pussy filled her so much that her heart gave a shuttering thump while a small orgasm washed over her, leaving a trail of electric shocks to her engorged clit, which he mercilessly pushed against with his pelvis.
His body shuddered as he came with thick spurts, her small slits held tightly onto his girthy length that the creamy cum still oozed out from the amount she milked from him.
Her arms that was once around his back slipped off uselessly on the bed, smoothed skin flushed with pink, and the occasional twitching from sensitivity when his thumb brushed against her sodden clit above the still hard cock inside her.
“Happy Valentine’s Day, pretty girl.”