Page 59 of Lassoed Love

“Fuccck,you have the most perfect pussy. All wet for me. I can’t fucking wait to devour you. Feast on your perfect cunt,” he growls. Fuck me,his mouth.I never pictured these words coming out of his mouth. It’s doing things to me that I just can’t explain. I shift awkwardly in my spot, now avoiding his gaze.

“Hey,” he murmurs as he sits up. “Look at me.” I don’t know what he sees when I lock my eyes with his, but theysoften.

“You’re beautiful, so fucking perfect. Don’t hide from me, ever,” he warns, his voice so low it sends a shiver through my body.

“I’m going to make you feel so good, Isla,” he says, grabbing me and hauling me back over onto his lap, his cock resting against his t-shirt that has now ridden up slightly—catching a glimpse of the dark hair dusting his abdomen and that incredibly sexy ‘v’, leading straight towards his cock. I’m dying to see the rest of his body.

“I have a condom. Grab it from the centre console,” he says, and I lean backwards, lifting the small compartment to find two condomsinside, grabbing one.

“You keep condoms in your car?” I ask, raising an eyebrow, questioning him with a glare.

He laughs again, and I want to listen to it forever, on repeat.How can a man’s laugh be so fucking sexy?

“A guy can never be too sure.” He winks.Smug prick.

My mind can’t help but wonder how many girls he has fucked in this car. Feelings of insecurity creep up my throat, and I question whether I’m making the right decision. He must sense my thoughts as he says, “I haven’t fucked anyone in months, Isla. I didn’t put those there with the intention that I’d be fucking you tonight. I had forgotten they were there until now,” he reassures me, and I believe him.Damn him and his ability to read my mind.

“Me too.” I sigh. “It’s been… a while for me, too. Myexwas my last,” I admit.

At that he nods, as he takes the condom, tearing at the foil with his teeth, nodding his head to me. “Put the condom on me, Isla.”

I aim the tip of his crown and carefully roll the condom down. Once it’s secure, I lift my gaze to his.

“I-I… don’t think you’re going to fit,” I say and unease flickers deep in my gut. He laughs, a deep baritone erupting from him.

“Please don’t break me,” I plead, and this earns me another deep chuckle.

“I’ll be gentle, princess. I promise.” Anotherpromise. He slides his hand down to his shaft, gliding his tip up and down my folds gently. He notches his dick at my entrance, easing in slowly. I tense,bracing myself.

“That’s it. Such a good fucking girl,” he praises. My pussy clenches with eagerness as he pushes up inside further as I press down on him slowly, using his shoulders as leverage. I gasp at the fullness, shutting my eyes, succumbing to the burn as he stretches me.

“Almost there,” he goads. Fuck, fuck, fuck. This shit ispainful.

I push against him, my body shuddering as I clamp around his cock. I swivel my hips, which makes his eyes roll back into his head. He looks back down at where our bodies are joined, his dick still halfway inside of me.Fuck, how much more?

I adjust over him, tilting my head, revelling in the sensation that has now turned into a sweet mix of pleasure and pain. I lean forward, my lips finding his neck, and I nip at the skin.

Xavier’s fingers quiver against my hips as he releases another groan.

“You feel so good. Sobig,”I hum against his neck.

He thrusts in a final time as I push down, burying himself to the hilt. I moan with pleasure, gripping his shoulders harder as I start to ride him, my body trembling as I move.

“You are—” a groan takes over his words “—breathtaking.”

He captures my mouth with his again, biting on my lower lip before dipping his tongue inside my mouth. Each time I rise, I withdraw right to his tip, making him suck in a breath before I slam back down. Xavier’s eyes lock on to mine and something snaps inside of him. He takes full control, his biceps straining against his t-shirt as he lifts me before pulling my hips back down.

“Fuck, baby. Hold on to me tight,” he croons, and his thrustsbecome relentless. With each punishing stroke, my breath gets knocked out of me. The only sound filling the car now—as the rain outside subsides—is our breathy moans and skin slapping on skin.

“You’re gonna come for me again, Doc,” he says, his voice strained from his vigorous movements—it’s not a question, it’s ademand.

Pleasure starts to build up my spine again. I close my eyes as black spots fill my vision and when Xavier lifts his hand over to my clit, rubbing circles over my sensitive bud, I explode. Stars burst, sparkling to life behind my shut eyes.

“Ohmygod—f-fuck…” My body shakes as pleasure rushes through me.

Xavier’s entire body trembles as he comes with a strangled groan, muttering under his breath, “Fuck–fuck–fuck.” I feel his dick pulsating inside of me, and I don’t know how, but I swear his girth thickens inside me as he comes. My pussy is stretched wide, that pain I’d once felt, now dissipating into the most addictive sensation of pleasure.

I don’t stop moving my hips until we’re both breathless and limp as we come down from our highs together. Xavier is still seated deep inside of me. After a moment, he pulls out of me and we both groan. My body feels airless, so incredibly light, like I’m high—a pleasant euphoria and sense of relaxation.

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