Page 16 of Magic or Madness

“Baby, please. I need you,” I beg, and he bites my lower lip hard, reminding me that he isn’t going to take it easy.

“Get on top of me, Bambi. I want to watch you fuck me, riding me until you cum all over my cock,” he commands, slapping my pussy with force as I yelp from the sting and place my hands on his chest.

He guides me down until his tip breaches my entrance, and I instantly cry out, feeling how he stretches me as I lower myself all the way down, filling my core.

“Oh, my god,” I moan, rolling my hips, and feeling him in every part of me.

“There’s no God here, Fallon. Just me and you,” he groans, grabbing my hips and guiding me as I bounce on him.

“I’ll worshipyouthen,” I whisper, biting my lip, watching as his eyes are glued to me while I ride him.

He starts thrusting as I roll my hips, speeding up the pace and pounding into me so hard, I’m shaking.

“Do you know how fucking beautiful you look, perched on top of me like this is your throne, Bambi? Cum for me, give me everything you’ve got.” He bites both my nipples, causing me to scream his name. “Louder, Fallon. Let everyone know what I’m doing to you, how good I make you feel.”

I lean back, resting my hands on his thighs and grinding on his cock, my body trembling in ways I’ve never felt before. He rubs his fingers on my clit, adding another layer to my pleasure, and sending me into overdrive.

“Ozzy, please don’t stop,” I cry, my body shaking and my vision going hazy.

He doesn’t let up until I’m begging him for mercy, practically in tears from how hard my body is convulsing against his.

“Come here,my beautiful girl,” he whispers, laying me next to him, our faces inches from each other.

“You were right,” I breathe, stroking his cheek lazily with two fingers.

He pries my legs apart with his thigh, slowly sliding his cock back inside me, and I can feel how sore I am already from how big he is.

“Yeah, how so?” He muses, gently thrusting into me, but never taking his eyes off mine.

“You wrecked me. Nothing will ever top this.” Ozzy wraps a hand around my throat, pressing his lips to mine, and kissing me with hunger.

When we kiss, it steals my ability to breathe, and I’m already so dangerously consumed by him. I want nothing more than to stay just like this, our bodies together, our lips connected, and our hearts open for each other.

“Fallon, you’re fucking perfect, do you know that?” I can feel his body tensing up with each word, his thrusts becoming erratic and haphazard as he chases his own release.

I decide to try my hand at the dirty talk, making another uncharacteristically bold move, hoping it’ll make him finish as it did for me.

“Come on, Ozzy, fuck me harder, please,” I beg, and his grip tightens around my throat.

“You like it when I pound into you, claiming you as my girl?” He groans, his movements slowing down, and his breathing regulating back to normal.

“Yes, baby. I want to beyours.”

We lay together for a long time, neither of us willing to move an inch. Our bodies are still exposed, but by the time the sun comes up, we’ve let our hearts show, inviting each other inside and sharing the darkest parts of ourselves.

I learned that Ozzy has been with his crew for years, and they’re a big band of misfits, but they're close like brothers.

In turn, I told him all about my mom, omitting the parts about my stepfather for now, and how hard it was for me to start fresh in a new place. He held me while I cried, and offered solace in his ability to relate to my pain.

Mick and Rae don’t know about my mother or the struggles we faced as I grew up. The only person in this world who knows what I endured, is Ozzy.

My alarm rings, signaling that I need to start moving my ass or I’ll be late for work, and considering Ozzy ruined my shirt and panties, I’ll need to stop home first.

We’re having a hard time dealing with our impending separation, to say the least. Our worlds collided in a crazy happenstance, and we’re struggling with going back to the way our lives were twenty-four hours ago, before we spent the night together.

“Please, stay with me again tonight, Fallon. Come back to me.”

“My friends, Rae and Mick, are going to be all over me. They’re very protective,” I say, but he pulls me back into his arms, peppering kisses on my cheek.

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