Page 60 of A Game Of Love

“That's it, baby. Take my fucking cock. You like that, don’t you? You love how I stretch this tight little cunt so good. Fuck, your pussy is heaven. I want to live inside you. I’m gonna fill you up, Lilly, gonna make you fucking drip with my cum.”

His words send a wave of heat right down to my core, making me grip his cock.

“Good girl, strangle my cock. God. Damnit. Lilly, fuck!” he hisses, both hands grasping my hips in a bruising grip.

I sob into the pillow, the pleasure almost too much to handle. Every time I get to the edge, about to tumble over, he slows his pace, making me whimper and whine.

He groans. “Shhh. I got you, baby.”

“Please, Bishop. I need to cum.”

“I know you do. And you will. But not until I tell you to,” he growls, slapping my ass.

I moan, thrusting my ass back, needing more.

He keeps this little game going for far longer than my body can take. My arousal is dripping down my thighs, my clit swollen and aching. I need the release, or I think I might go out of my mind.

“Please. Please, Bishop,” I sob.

“You're doing so good, baby. So fucking good. You need to cum, don’t you?”

“Yes, so bad. Please let me cum,” I beg him, my body trembling, unable to hold myself up anymore.

“Then cum for me,il mio cuore,” he demands.

He starts to fuck me hard and deep again. When he reaches around me, bringing his fingers to my clit, it only takes a few rubs before I’m free-falling.

“Oh fuck!” I scream, my body tense as I start to shake violently beneath him. I cum hard. So hard that my eyes roll back, and the air gets ripped from my lungs, making me gasp.

Stars burst behind my eyes, a feeling of pure euphoria taking hold of me.

It’s all too much, yet not enough. So much is going on with my body right now, it has my mind spinning

“Fuck!” His words come out choked.

He pulls out and flips me over onto my back again. “What are you doing?” I ask my words more of a slur. I’m so dick drunk. I don’t think I’ve ever cum three times so close together. If he wants another one from me, I think I might cry. Is there such a thing as too much pleasure?

He moves back between my legs, and I whimper as he slides back inside me. “I want to see your face as I cum inside you, Lilly,” he grunts, his thrusts slow and deep.

My eyes are heavy-lidded, little whimpers leaving me with every thrust. I’m sensitive to touch, still not fully down from the high of my climax as he continues to fuck me.

“You’re so fucking beautiful, baby,” he groans. “So sexy. So perfect. Fuck!” His eyes roll back. “So mine.” The last word is a growl before he thrusts into me one last time, his body tensing as he lets out a long, low groan, his cock twitching inside me.

I can feel his hot sticky cum filling me up. It sends a wave of arousal through me, making me clench, pulling a gasping groan from him.

“Look at you,” he whispers in awe, his breaths coming in quick and heavy. “Fucking perfect.”

I give him a sleepy, dopey smile. “I love you,” I murmur, reaching up to brush some of his hair off of his forehead

“And I fucking adore you.” He leans forward and kisses me hard before sitting back.

When he pulls out, I whimper, my pussy sore in the best possible way.

His eyes drop to my opening, and I see a flash of heat in his eyes. “Fuck,” he whispers, bringing his fingers to my pussy. I gasp when I feel them rubbing through the mess he made. “Seeing my cum drip out of this perfect cunt is by far the best thing my eyes have ever seen.”

“Stop it.” I laugh, moving my arm up to cover my eyes, my cheeks heating.

He chuckles. “No lies, Baby Girl. No lies.” His face softens. “How are you?”

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