Page 26 of Untouchable

The sensation of his dick in her hand and in her mouth had heat traveling through her. Chloe started to move her hips, needing some friction. The material that covered her pussy was slick with her cream and rubbed her pussy lips erotically as she moved faster on the mattress, trying to reach her climax that was perilously close.

“Grab my balls, baby. Roll them in your palms as you suck me.” She didn’t move fast enough because he growled low. “Do it, Chloe.”

She lifted her other hand to cup his balls. The twin weights were substantially heavy in her palm. She squeezed his balls as she sucked his cock. Her orgasm climbed closer and closer to the surface. Moving her pussy faster on the bed, the stimulation had her pleasure coming on fast.

“Don’t get off until I tell you to.”

Snapping her eyes open at his comment, she stopped her movement on the bed, this little whimper leaving her. Chloe could have cried, the pleasure was so intense. Even though she wanted to come so bad, hearing him tell her what she could and couldn’t do made her hotter.

He watched her intently and started to thrust wildly, groaning loudly. Dominic was going to come, and she wanted it down her throat, wanted to swallow every last drop.

The first shot of his hot, warm spunk was a surprise, but she greedily swallowed. His cock just kept pumping the thick fluid into her mouth, but she couldn’t swallow it fast enough and it spilled out the corner of her mouth and over her lips.

Oh God. How I probably look to him right now—his cum dripping down my face and onto my breasts.

Chloe sucked in a great lungful of air. She couldn’t breathe, couldn’t stand the pleasure any longer. The sheet under her pussy was soaked, and between her legs was so swollen she swore she could feel each fiber rub along her cleft.

“On your hands and knees.”

Lowering her gaze down to his cock, she couldn’t believe that he was still hard as a rock after the load he’d just spilled down her throat.

She turned around and crawled on her hands and knees to the top of the bed, looking over her shoulder at him. Dominic stroked himself, his gaze trained on her pussy and ass.

“Eight fucking years I’ve thought about your pretty pussy. Eight years I’ve beat off thinking about how tight and hot you were, how sweet your little cunt would feel as it gripped my cock.” He settled behind her and gripped her ass to massage the globes. As he spread the cheeks apart, she felt cool air tease her flesh. His fingers snaked under the thin band, and he tore the panties away from her, leaving her completely exposed.

“How many have you fucked besides me, Chloe? How many little fuckers know how tight and perfect you are? Tell me.” He sounded possessive, even jealous. Her belly tightened at the thought, and her lust slammed into her like a freight train. “Tell me, baby girl. Who have you fucked?” Voice rougher, more demanding, he slapped her ass.

She gasped in surprise and felt the blood rush to the area he’d erotically abused. It felt good, really good.

“No one.” She gasped out the truth. “You're the only one, Dominic.” Chloe didn’t even attempt to lie.

“A virgin,” he seemed to purr out. “My fucking virgin.”

Crying out again when his open palm connected with the side of her ass, she felt her cream slide down her inner thigh. He continued to spank her bottom, the sound of flesh on flesh ringing throughout the room and heightening the eroticism of it all.

Blood rushed to where his hand landed, and the pain morphed into intense pleasure. Her eyes watered, and the need to be fucked by him was almost unbearable.

“Please.” Hot tears slid down her cheeks. She bunched the sheets in her hands and lifted her ass for more.

“Please what, Chloe? Tell me what you want and maybe I’ll give it to you.” He continued to spank her, his hand moving closer and closer to her dripping cunt. He had his thigh wedged between hers and pushed them out more, so that the next time he spanked her, he made contact with her swollen pussy.

“Oh God.” She gasped when she felt his hand land between her shoulder blades. He pushed her forward so that her upper body was flush with the mattress and her ass was high in the air.

“Dominic, please, I want you inside of me.” Chloe didn’t even care that she was pleading with him to fuck her.

She felt his mouth on her pussy, his tongue slipping along her intimate lips. She couldn’t think straight, couldn’t comprehend what was happening until she felt his other finger probe her asshole. Chloe groaned into the sheets and instinctively clenched when the digit gently pressed into her ass.

She could hear the slurping noises he made as he licked at her pussy, and then felt his thick finger fully penetrate the tighthole of her ass. He moved the digit in and out of her, and she held on as her climax approached once again.

As he pumped his finger in and out of her, he slowly added another digit. There was a moment of pain that ignited within her, but when he started to stretch her, to scissor his fingers inside of her, preparing her for his penetration, that pain was replaced with sweet rapture.

With his mouth latched on to her clit and fingers in her ass, she was on the verge of climaxing. “Can I get off? Please,” she begged. “Please, let me come.” Chloe would have said anything, done anything at that moment just to finally feel her orgasm peak.

“Not until I’m buried inside of you, baby.” The vibrations from his voice on her clit had her gritting her teeth to try to hold off the inevitable.

“Oh God, I can’t hold off for much longer.”

His mouth was suddenly gone from between her legs and his fingers left her ass.

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