Page 15 of Letters to the Lost

“Then consume me Pet,” Autumn replies huskily, her eyes filled with lust.

Unable to hold back anymore, I lunge for her on her bed. Careful to avoid her bruises and the wires, I lean over her slender frame. Her breasts move with every intake of breath.

“I can’t control myself with you Cupcake. I want every single part of you that you are willing to give to me,” I whisper against her lips.

Autumn doesn’t reply, but her mouth crashes onto mine. Our tongues clash against one another. My cock hardens in my pants, straining against the material. Autumn writhes below me, moaning into my mouth.

“We should stop,” I tell her, pulling back. Desperately trying to regain some control, I push against the mattress, lifting myself away from her body when I’m desperate to lower myself against her once again. To feel the heat from her skin against my own. To feel that she is alive.

“What if I ask you not to?” she replies “What if I ask you to remind me that I’m still alive? That I’m still here.”

“Fuck, Cupcake.” I groan, feeling my already hard cock turn to rock, begging to be touched by her.

“Please, Dominic.”

Her body arches underneath me. Unable to deny my Cupcake anything, I reach between us and shuffle the covers down, removing the barrier that separates us.

Looking over her slowly, I take in everything that is her. Her legs have a small scratch from Nanook when they were playing, her hospital gown is bunched up around her thighs from her squirming, and her lips slightly parted as her breathing picks up in anticipation of what I will do next.

Placing my hand on her thigh, I slowly push up her gown exposing her beautiful pink pussy to me. A slight stubble over her pubic area makes me groan in appreciation, reminding me of when I feasted on her. The taste of her was intoxicating.

“If I run my finger through your slit, will you be soaked for me, Cupcake.” my hand inches up ever so slightly, “Will I find you wanting and needy for my fingers to fill you up?”

“Please,” she breathlessly replies, her legs parting for me.

“Good girl,” I growl before I crash my lips back onto hers. Squeezing her thigh, I inch my hand up until I can feel the heat from her pussy against my skin. My cock already weeping from just the slightest contact, and he’s not even had any action yet.

This girl makes me feel feral, makes me want to devour her pussy every day just so I can taste her. Ever so slowly I run my thumb over her slit, parting her folds.

Autumn makes a sound of frustration into my mouth, her hips thrusting upwards into my hand seeking that friction she so desperately wants. Pulling back from her mouth, I look down at her. Her eyes are glazed over with lust, her expression pleading.

“Do you want me to make you come, Cupcake? Do you want to come all over my hand, while your other boyfriends are just a few doors away and could walk in at any moment?” I tease, loving the way her eyes narrow.

“You better make me come Dominic, or I swear to god I will never let you touch me again,” she seethes, her body still writhing under me.

“No need for threats, Cupcake. I’ll make you come, don’t worry,” I chuckle before leaning down again to bite her earlobe, her gasp sending lust shooting down my spine.

Deciding to finally take some mercy on my girl, I part her folds with my thumb and rub it over her clit in a circular motion, adding a bit of pressure as I go.

Her moans grow louder as she gets closer to the edge, her body coiling tight ready for release. Pulling my thumb away, I ignore her grumbles of displeasure, before I pull myself off of her.

“What are you doing Dominic? Get back here and make me come, goddammit!” she whisper-shouts.

“Patience, Cupcake,” I tell her before I lift her off the bed and position myself under her, tugging her up to hover over my face. “Sit,” I growl, the sight of her glistening pussy hanging over my face, making me feel feral. I’ll die if I don’t taste her in the next few seconds.

“What?” she squeaks, “I can’t.”

“I saidSIT.” Latching my hands around her thighs, I pull her down.

Her pussy barely touches my lips, before I’m latching on to it like a lifeline. My tongue lavishing her clit, sucking and licking as she writhes above me.

The frantic movement of Autumn’s hands pushing against my pants makes me grin against her pussy. My girl is feeling needy for me. Obliging her silent demand, I lift my hips allowing her to push them down. Her hand wrapping around my cock, makes me groan. I’m nearly cumming before I can make her finish. I can’t have that, squeezing my hands over the globes of her round ass, I tease her hole with my tongue and pierce it before I suck back on her clit.

Her warm mouth envelops the head of my weeping cock, pulling me down her throat.

“Fuck,” I groan out against her clit when she nearly swallows my whole cock, the feel of it slipping down the tight channel of her throat driving me insane.

Our movements turn frantic, our need making us claw at one another, desperate to push the other over the edge. My fingers slipping into her tight wet heat, makes her movement stutter before she continues with vigor.

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