“That feels so good,” my voice is tight, her cunt tightening.
“Yeah?” she whimpers, her head falling forward as she watches our bodies.
“Yeah,” my hands are on her hips as I guide her lower, “but I need more,” I rasp, slamming her down onto my cock as I fill her to the hilt.
“Oh god,” she cries, head tipping back as I use her cunt how I need it, lifting her and filling her with my cock hard, and fast.
“You getting ready to come baby? You going to come all over my cock Flora?” I tease, one of my fingers dipping beneath the surface as I rub her swollen clit.
“Yes,” she pants, riding my cock how I want it, how Ineedit. My cock easing in and out of her cunt, stretching her out as she takes me inch by inch.
Thrust.
Thrust.
Thrust.
Her moans growing louder as they fill the room.
“I’m going to come,” her whole body trembles as she falls sluggish, but I keep fucking her until I am exploding deep inside of her, filling her pussy full of my come.
She pants, her shoulders sagging forward as my hands cup her face and bring her lips to mine.
“I’m not finished with you yet,” I groan, standing from the bath as my arms lock around her back, I carry her wet, naked body towards my bedroom and close the door behind us.
Who needs sleep anyway?
CHAPTER SEVEN
FLORA
He laysme on his bed, pushing me towards the headboard so my back is resting against it. We’re wet; skin silky and covered in bubbles.
“Look at you,” he groans, kneeling between my thighs.
My eyes roam down his body before landing on his huge, thick cock.
His fingers rub my clit, fingers slipping into my soaked cunt and I wince at the sting.
“You hurting baby?” he leans forward, his lips brushing on mine and I whimper. “I need you one more time, then I’ll clean you up, make you feel all better,” he whispers and my body flames with desire.
He drags his body down mine, his fingers still dipping in and out of my wet cunt. His eyes lift to mine as he looks up at me and my cheeks pinch pink and before I can enjoy the sight, his tongue is on me, massaging my clit softly as his fingers fuck me slow.
“Tell me Flora,” he rasps as he lifts his tongue from me, his fingers still buried inside my pussy. “Did he eat your cunt like me?” his tongue glides across my clit before he flattens it and rubs a little harder and my hips lift, silently begging for more.
“No,” I whimper, my eyes watching as his tongue pushes me closer to falling apart.
“What a poor excuse of a man,” he growls, a third finger teasing at my opening, his fingers spreading my lips as he buries his tongue deeper.
“Oh,” I pant, my chest rising and falling. “You eat pussy so good,” and my cheeks burn at my dirty words and I don’t miss the ghost of a smile that slips onto his lips as his greedy tongue laps against my clit, stroke by stroke. His fingers curling as he rubs out the need against my g spot.
“Fuck, you’re a dirty girl,” he rasps, his hot breath on my sensitive pussy. My skin prickles, my stomach knots and my cunt pulses around his fingers. “Come for me pretty girl, drench my fingers,” he nips at my clit before sucking and I lose it, spiralling as an orgasm crashes through me.
I don’t have a chance to even come down from the almighty high he sent me on as his cock is deep inside of me, a hand wrapped around my knee as he pushes it up towards my chest meaning his cock slips deeper and I moan.
“Fuck your cunt feels so good,” he whispers in my ear before his mouth drops to my breasts, his lips and tongue giving each nipple attention. The sound of my wet pussy sucking him deeper with each thrust drives me crazy.
“How could he have let you go so easily,” the venom in his voice is evident. “I would never let you out my sight.”