Page 85 of Mariposa
“You want to be called dirty names and fucked so hard you’re screaming?”
Another inch.
“God, yes.”
“You want all your holes filled up with my cum because you’re a needy slut who likes to be used?”
“Mhm…” she hums, nodding with flushed cheeks. “Just like that, give me more. I need it.” She reaches for one of my hands and places it on her neck. “I want to wear your hand like a necklace.”
Fuck.
“Careful what you wish for.” I’m tactical about the way I wrap my hand around her neck. I squeeze, and she holds onto my wrist. Her other fingers circle her clit. So dirty, so mine.
I slide inside with one powerful, unforgiving thrust. Her eyes grow wide, breathlessly.
I set the pace, fucking her with only one goal—to claim her. Primal, needy, and so damn greedy. Thrusting in and out of her, fast and hungry, fucking her the way we both want to. Her titsbounce into the palm of my hand as we lock eyes. She’s taking every powerful stroke with a pained smile.
“Kade. Yes, yes, yes,” she chants. Her ankles bounce violently around my face. The bed’s headboard leaves dents in the wall whenever our hips collide. Our skin slapping fills the room with our grunts and moans.
“Tell me to stop, Violet.” I fuck her harder, thrusting faster until she’s digging her nails into my back. I don’t want to. I want to keep fucking her all night like I promised I would.
“I can’t. I don’t want you to stop,” she demands.
“Neither do I, and I hate myself for it.”
I fall forward, removing her ankles and letting her feet fall back onto the end of the bed. I need to kiss her.
My lips claim hers as I keep thrusting inside as deep as I fucking can get. She spears her tongue against mine, and then I feel it. Her pussy clamps around my dick, and she screams. I smirk, muffling the sound with my hand.
“That’s it, baby. You only scream for me, though. No one gets to hear the way you sound when you’re getting fucked but me.” Another tear rolls down her face, and I kiss it away. She orgasmed so hard that it forces me to follow right after. Grabbing a full breast, I suck as my cock fills with more blood. Fucking her faster, I finish with a growl and her nipple still in my mouth.
Every pulse inside her is a piece of the wall I’d built up, crumbling.
32
VIOLET
After he finished inside me, we made out as though if we didn’t, we’d die. That got us both fired up again, and he never even got a chance to pull out. He just started fucking me again like he’d never tired. My breasts bounce, and I dig my nails harshly into his back. He’s stretching me like I’ve never been before. We’re grinding and moving, our thrusts desperate until we’re in sync. I’m touching him everywhere I’ve dreamt of touching him, and he returns the movements. He pulls one knee higher so he can go in deeper.
“Beast...it hurts. Fuck, you’re too much,” I whine.His thick, massive cock is going to split me in half. I try to pull away, but his grip on me intensifies, bruising, and pulls me right back into the position he craves.
“You can take it.”
I love it when he’s so dominant.
“Oh, fuck…” I moan and bite my lip. He’s hitting that one spot perfectly. My climax is building and right at the edge. “I’m going to finish. Beast, don’t stop…” I cry into his chest as I watch his dog tags collide violently. I reach for them with one handand hold onto them as my orgasm bursts through me. It shatters every single part of me. My toes curl, and my mouth gapes open.
“You like me losing control?”
Thrust.
“You like owning that power over me, don’t you?”
Thrust.
“Did you just finish? Don’t you fucking dare.”
Thrust.
