Page 23 of Filthy Boss

Chapter 14TY

My hands hurt, but not nearly as much as my cock aches to be inside her. I thought an eye for a hand would be a fair trade, but as she's straddling me with her white-hot pussy being nuzzled by my cock, I would throw in an ear and a leg and a nose and whatever else it took to sweeten the deal.

I wrapped my forearms around her in a bear hug. Her tits mashed against my face and her hips just above mine. Her legs wrapped around me just like her arms. Her tight little pussy was trying to inch down onto me, and her mouth begged in breathless murmurs to meet mine, but the taste of her skin filled me with my head in her chest, lapping at the silky skin between her breasts.

I carried her to the bed and fell on top of her as we fell onto it. I tore myself away from her tits and took her mouth again, she squeezed me closer in a bear hug of her own, but I broke her grasp and pushed her arms over her head pinning her hands with my wrists. I pressed the head of my cock against her opening and stifled her moans with my tongue. Her busy, insistent hips were again trying to inch down and envelop me.

I broke from her lips and her head came up to try tomeet me again.

"Stop." I command her. But I don't mean it, I love that she's aching, that her body is so hungry for mine. She has no control over it. The need is in control of her.

"Quit squirming and lie still." This time I mean it. I think. If I had any sense I’d put a stop to all of this, wait until I was in control of myself, and when she had some control over herself. But it didn’t seem like anything was going to stop us. She hears me somewhere in there and takes control of her body. I slide my body up, my weight still against her, cock still pressing her hips down as it moves up.

The need takes over again as she rolls her hips to meet me, but my hips press them still. I want her to feel my cock, all of it, and know what she's begging for. "You want this cock in you?"

"Hmm,"

"Say it."

"Yes," she moaned.

"Tell me you want this cock in your virgin cunt."

"I want you," she pleaded.

Fuck that sounds good.

"Say you want this cock tearing through you. You want the blood and the pain and then the pleasure."

"I want you in me. I want your cock. I want it." It's a breathless pant, agitated, insistent.

"No."

Her eyes opened, her head stopped thrashing against the bed.

"I won’t fuck you until I’m at my best. We both deserve that. But I am going to lick and eat that little pussy until you beg me to stop. Until you can't take any more and then I'll show you how much you can take. Would you like that?"

Her confused face managed to nod.

"I love that I've made you incapable of forming a sentence without even fucking you yet, but you have to say the words. Do you want me to eat your pussy?"

"I want you to do anything you want to me. I want you to eat my pussy until I beg you to stop. I want you to not stop. I want you to shut up and stop asking questions.”

Fuck she's beautiful pissed off.

I smile because laughing seems like a bad move. I dip to taste her angry mouth, and she lets me taste the anger and the frustration. 23 years of it. I’m ready to strangle someone after a month, so I don’t waste too much time. I move down her body, kissing a trail over her tummy, her belly button, and finally to the little bow on the front of her panties. I take that in my teeth, threatening her slit.

The panties slip over her hips. My breath caught as her slit peeked between her legs.

Mine.

My breath tickled hot against her thighs, kissing them lightly, easing her legs apart until she spread wide open for me. She trembles as I swipe my tongue against her slit, over her clit, tasting her wetness, then plunging in her tight pussy.

She runs a hand through my hair, gently at first, then she’s wrapping her fingers, balling her fist, moaning or praying into the pillow next to her.

My fingers curve under her mound and I press upwards. Her whole body stiffens as the breath leaves her, her back arches up from the bed. Her pussy comes up to meet me, and my tongue probes deeper, her outer lips let me in to softly pet her inner folds apart.

She babbles incoherently. Her ass thumps weakly into the bed again as I trace the line of her slit, following it upward toward her clit.Her naked thighs quivering on my shoulders as she tries to bring them down .

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