Page 128 of Riot's Thorn
“It stings,” she says.
“I’m sure it does, but don’t you want to please me?”
“Yes,” she hisses.
“Then stop complaining and take it like the good whore you are.” With three of my fingers stretching her ass now, I reach around to her front and punish her nipples, twisting and tugging, adding more sensations to confuse her body. And just like that, she’s coming again, crying out my name.
Fuck, she’s so beautiful.
“Take the toy. Make yourself feel good.” I place the vibe glistening with her arousal into her hand. “It’s time, Little Thorn. Bear down and let me in.”
“Oh, god. Riot,” she whines as I pull my fingers out and place the tip of my cock at her puckered hole, adding more lube and spreading it around. I go so slowly, I’m not even sure she notices the moment her puckered hole has swallowed me whole.
“I can’t do it. You’re too big,” she complains, lowering the vibe.
“One, you don’t get to tell me what to do, and two, you’ve already done it.” I spread her cheeks, admiring my work.
“I did?” She’s proud of herself.
“You did, and fuck, your ass looks incredible stretched around my cock. You’re so tight and warm.” I groan, gripping her hips and slowly moving her up and down my shaft.
“Oh my god. Lucas.” She pants heavily.
“Did I tell you to take away the vibrator?”
“No, but I don’t think I can. . . not again.”
“Are you a child? Say the word. I want to hear it,” I demand. Yes, I feel like a bit of a dick, but it makes me so hard to push her boundaries and show her things she never knew she was into. Every time we fuck, it’s a new experience for her, and I fucking love being her teacher.
“Come,” she whispers. “I don’t think I can come again.”
“Youwillcome again. You’ll come as many times as I want, and why is that?”
“Because. . .” I’m not sure she’ll expand, and I ready myself to reiterate why, and then my favorite two words fall from her lips. “I’m yours.”
“That’s my girl.” Unable to stop myself, I sit upright and pull her against my chest. “Feel the way I’m owning every part of you? All your holes, your mind, your heart, your soul, your body? They’re all mine, Little Thorn, and I’ll never let anyone hurt you ever again. Do you hear me?”
“Yes.”
“Tell me again.” I push her forward and grip her hips again, this time encouraging her to move faster. The vibrations from her toy move through her pussy and add a whole new level of sensitivity that has my balls drawing up tight. Parker whimpers and tightens around me to the point of constriction. Thank fuck I used an entire bottle of lube. “Tell me again, Little Thorn, or I’ll stop right now and shoot my load all over your pretty face instead of making you come.”
It takes her a second to think about what I want to hear, but then those two words fall from her lips again. “I’m yours.”
“Again.” My teeth grind together as the reward center in my brain is activated, oxytocin is released, my heart rate increases, and my cock contracts as I come.
“I’m yours,” she calls out, louder this time.
“Again, damn it!”
“I’m yours, I’m yours, I’m yours,” she chants as pleasure takes over her body as well. She leans forward, one hand bracing herself, the other pressing the toy to her clit as she rotates her hips while moving up and down.
“One more time,” I say, tracing the curve of her spine as she slows her movements and tosses the toy to the floor.
“I’m yours, Lucas Wise.” She lifts up enough that my softening cock slides out before turning to straddle me. Her arms snake under my armpits and her hands rest on my shoulders, clinging to me. She’s covered in tears, sweat, and bodily fluid, but I don’t care in the least. I need this as much as she does.
I hold her to me tightly and whisper, “You never cease to amaze me. You’re the brightest, most beautiful woman the world could ever know, and I’m just the bastard who tricked you into loving me.”
“Then that’s my next goal,” she says.
