“No, mi sol?” I asked as her tongue swirled along my shaft. I laughed, and knew when it came out it sounded crazed, but because I didn’t give a fuck. I grabbed her shoulders and shoved myself deeper inside, fucking her mouth.
The sweetest symphony of noises came from her mouth, and I wanted to hear more of it, so I pulled out because a moment longer, and I wouldn’t have lasted.
“If I am going to come, I want to do it inside of your pretty little pussy tonight, Ember.” She rose, her eyes filled with that doe-eyed innocence I wanted to fuck out of her.
“I am fucking starving,” I growled, and as she backed up, colliding with my bed, and I seized the advantage. The teachings I’d received emphasized anticipating an enemy’s reactions, placing her in a vulnerable position that allowed me to assert dominance.
She laid flat on the bed on her back with her legs dangling, but as I stalked toward her, she shuffled back to the wrought iron black frame against the wall. She brought her knees up to her chest, pushing herself up into a sitting position, propped against the wall.
“I thought you said you were going to fuck my tits first,” she whispered. Damn, this woman was everything I needed. A dirty little minx in the bedroom, but still so new and curious, not frightened by my brute strength.
I pulled her legs so she was lying flat, and straddled her chest, squeezing slightly to stop her writhing from beneath me.
“You want me to fuck your perky tits, mi sol?” She nodded. Looking down at her supple breasts, I spat between them for effect and a little lubrication.
“Your wish is my honor, amor.” The last word slipped out, but damn if I wasn’t in love with the woman willingly wanting me to titty fuck her into oblivion. I pressed her tits together and slid my cock up the center.
Between the softness of her breasts and the moans coming from Ember’s mouth, I thought I would fucking come the moment I slid between her tits. She was utter fucking perfection.
I moved my cock, thrusting against her supple skin, as my fingers rolled over her nipples. Each pull and drag of them, she emitted a noise more beautiful than the last.
“You are exquisite,” I groaned with her as I continued my unforgiving assault on her tits.
“Ash,” she begged through a deep sob, “please, fuck my pussy.”
“Birth control?” I asked.
She nodded. “The pill.”
The sweet sounds of her begging had me convinced that if I didn’t stop, I would come all over her tits, so I pulled out, then rolled onto the bed next to her, my own breath ragged, then lifted her onto my hips.
“Mi sol, if you want me that badly, then you’re going to have to show me.” I looked down to where my cock was waiting desperately for her pretty little pussy to sheath me.
“I-I haven’t e-ever.” She was overthinking, so I grabbed her neck and brought her face down to meet mine.
“Don’t think, just do,” I instructed, and she nodded.
She lowered herself, and the moment the tip of my dick touched her, we gasped.
“You can take me in, Ember, just go slowly.” She nodded, and I encouraged her farther onto me. The way her mouth opened in surprise as she took me deep inside of her . . . I could have fucking came right there.
“You are doing such a good job, mi sol.”
“You are so fucking big and hard.” She gasped, and I let out a low chuckle.
“Don’t let it get to my head, amor,” I joked, and she playfully slapped my chest as my cock filled her tight pink pussy.
Once she was comfortable with me inside, I thrust my hips up, hitting the back of her pussy, and she wailed, arching her back and clawing at my skin.
“I am not going to last long, Ash,” she moaned as I thrusted the entirety of my cock inside of her while circling her clit.
“Show me how badly you have wanted me inside of you, amor.” A mischievous glint ran through her eyes, and as if her confidence came roaring in, she held onto the wrought iron headboard behind us and lifted her hips, then dropped back down. She moved in a rhythmic motion, hypnotizing me with the bounce of her titties. Then I knew I was the one who wasn’t going to last long.
“You are doing such a good job, mi sol,” I praised, and every time I did, her confidence soared and her rhythm grew in both speed and fury.
“You are an asshole.” She groaned while spearing herself with me. “I fucking hate you.”
“I know, mi amor,” I growled as she fucked me faster and harder.