Page 80 of Untamed

Her cheeks flush red, her eyes darkening with desire as she stares at me. She licks her lips, silently urging me to take my fill. Without hesitation I do just that, leaning in and smashing my lips to hers in a claiming kiss. Her breath hitches and her mouth parts, allowing me entrance. She grinds against me, the heat of her pussy a magnet to my rapidly hardening cock.

Fuck. I don’t just want her. Ineedher. How the hell am I going to live without her? Without this? I was stupid to think I could walk away from this unaffected. Mila burrowed deep beneath my skin, into my heart. I could live a thousand lives, bed a thousand women and it would still be Mila Becker making the organ in my chest beat.

Growling, I flip her beneath me in one quick move. Pushing up onto my knees, I grip the waistband of her sweatpants, drawing them down her legs. “Take off your shirt,” I command gruffly, before standing.

Completely removing her pants, I throw them to the floor, then make fast work of taking off my own clothes. All the while, my gaze never leaves Mila as she lifts her sweatshirt over her head, revealing that she is bare underneath. My cock leaks when her full tits bounce free. I want my mouth on them, sucking them, licking them…

My dick rages harder and I don’t waste any more time before I’m climbing back between her legs. My gaze zeroes in on her cunt, finding her glistening with arousal. Lowering my body, I run my nose through her pussy, inhaling her scent and committing it to memory. Her hands weave through my hair, holding me where she wants me and I surrender to this moment, my tongue darting out to taste her.

Mila moans, her hips rolling as she tries to find the friction she so desperately wants. I smirk, giving her what she needs and pushing my tongue inside her hot, wet cunt. Groaning, I circle her tight hole, eagerly lapping up the taste of her. She is by far my favorite flavor, but tonight, I want her to come on my cock.

I pull away, grinning when I hear the desperate whimper that leaves Mila’s mouth. She squirms, her eyes narrowing on me. “Why’d you stop?”

“Because, as much as I love eating your pussy, I want you soaking my dick.”

Her eyes flare with desire at my words, liking that idea as much as I do. Smirking, I fist my cock, spreading the bead of pre cum over the tip before lining myself up with her entrance. I rub the head around her hole a couple times, lubing myself with her juices. We’ve fucked many times now, but she is still so tight, and the more aroused she is, the easier it is to slide inside her.

“Colter,” she begs, lifting her hips in desperation.

“I know, Sunshine,” I croon, grabbing her hips and thrusting inside her in one quick move.

Mila gasps, her back arching as she pulls me in deeper. Her eyes roll shut, her body relaxing, while her chest rises and falls in rapid shallow breaths. She exhales as she adjusts to my intrusion.

“I don’t think I’ll ever get used to the size of you,” she mumbles.

Chuckling, I lower my head and pepper kisses all over her face. “You will. Youhave. Feel my cock stretching you wide, owning you, Sunshine. You and your tight cunt were made for me.” I groan, snapping my hips forward and pumping into her slowly.

“Oh my god,” she moans when I push in deeper.

“By the time I’m done with you, Sunshine, you’ll never forget me. You’ll feel my cock imprinted on your cunt, whenever another man looks at you.”

“I want that,” she gasps.

“Yeah? You want me to fuck you so hard that anytime some asshole thinks he can make a move on you, you’ll feel my cock imprinted on your pretty pussy.”

She nods, her mouth parting in ecstasy. Smirking, I grip her hips so hard, I have no doubt she’ll be bruised tomorrow, and rut into her like the animal I become when I’m with this woman. Mila grips my shoulders, holding on as I fuck her into the bed. Her cunt swallows me, gripping me like a vise and I wish I could stay in this moment forever.

Mila is everything. The thought of leaving her tightens my throat with emotion, and the sudden urge to say fuck it all to hell and tie her to me in every way possible surges in my veins. I want to make her mine completely, to create something irrevocable between us. For a crazy second, I picture her swollen with my baby and the desire to see that vision comes to life overwhelms me. The rational side of me knows it’s just fear speaking, but there’s a deeper, more irrational, part of me that craves it.

Me, Mila and our baby.

A family.

Something I’ve never had.

A small hand cups my cheek, bringing me back to the present. Mila smiles up at me, so gorgeous with her flushed cheeks and sweat slicked skin. I lean down, pressing a soft kiss toher lips, before trailing a line of tender kisses along her jaw and up her neck, finally reaching her ear.

“If it’s possible, you look even more beautiful when you’re stuffed full of my cock.”

She moans, her hips rolling to meet my thrusts. Though she would never admit it out loud, Mila loves my dirty talk. The evidence of that is dripping down my balls. Not wanting this moment to be over, but knowing we both need to come, I release her left hip, bring my thumb to her clit and start rubbing. It does exactly as I knew it would, only taking seconds for her cunt to clench around my dick.

Mila cries out, my name the only word on her lips as her orgasm hits her.

Her pussy suctions me in, gripping me so tight, it brings on my own release. I pound into her, my movements becoming jerky, balls tightening and then I push into her so deep, I swear I see myself in her stomach.

I still, my eyes rolling shut as the intensity of my orgasm hits me in every part of my body. I imagine this is what heaven feels like, coming inside Mila.

“Fuck,” I groan, my eyes opening, as I look down at the woman who has turned my world upside down.

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