Page 61 of Our Unexpected Beginning
Julia pressed her knees against his sides, urging him to slake her need.
“Who is in charge?”
“You. You, Sir.”
“So if what I say goes…” He rolled his hips and slowly sank inside her pussy. “I can fuck this tight cunt full of cum until you beg me to stop.”
Several too-short thrusts later, Graham pulled out much to Julia’s protest.
“It also means if I choose to watch you come with an empty pussy then that’s what’s going to happen.”
“Sir?”
“Julia.” Graham smacked her open pussy with the flat of his palm, hitting every overly sensitive inch of her aching slit. “It’s not so fun to tease your dominant when consequences are involved.”
“Fuck!”
Another smack. “Try again.”
“I-I am yours, Sir. Yours as you see fit.”
“Better.” Graham rubbed his cock along her slit, grinning every time she shivered from the sensitivity and need for more contact. “Now to hone in on the rest of the lesson that your body is mine to play with.”
Julia’s hands fell back against the mattress in surrender, her knees falling open and giving him unfettered access to her body.
Graham grabbed the bottle from the nightstand and fisted his cock, slicking himself with lube. He looked at her hungrily. “That’s a good girl. Grab your tits, kitten. You’re going to want to hold onto something.”
He left her no room to question him as he grabbed her hips. He spread his legs and laid her thighs over his. He angled the tip of his shaft against her asshole.
The first bit of pressure had her groaning, her hips automatically arching away from the burning invasion. Graham wasn’t having it and held her tight, allowing gravity to guide him deeper.
Julia gripped the flesh of her breasts, mewling in distress and need as he forced her body to accept his cock regardless of her futile protests. Every jerk only managed to drive him deeper.
Graham’s thumb brushed over her clit, making slow circles to draw out her need as he took what he wanted.
She saw stars before her eyes and she began to shake when the backs of her thighs were flush with his. He was rooted firmly inside her leaving her feeling desperately empty and impossibly full in tandem.
“You fit me so well,” He kissed down the side of neck as he began moving inside of her in slow deliberate strokes. “Like you were made for me. That’s it, let me feel your ass tighten around my cock. Fuck, that’s my good girl.”
Julia couldn’t speak, couldn’t think beyond the overwhelming fullness. Her fingers dug deeper into her breasts, the slight pain a counterpoint to the burning stretch between her legs. Each shallow breath she took shifted him inside her, sending sparks of sensation radiating through her body.
“Look at me,” he commanded.
Her eyes fluttered open, finding his face above her. The naked hunger in his gaze made her shiver.
“I want to see your face.” His hands tightened on her hips. “When I take what’s mine.”
He withdrew slightly before pressing back in, the friction sending a jolt through her that was equal parts pleasure and pain. Julia whimpered, her back arching involuntarily.
“That’s it,” he praised.
“Please,” she gasped, though she wasn’t sure what she was begging for.
Graham chuckled, the sound vibrating through his chest and into her. “Please what, kitten? Please stop?” His hips rocked forward slightly, drawing a strangled moan from her lips. “Or please more?”
Her body answered for her, clenching around him instinctively. The burn had transformed into something else entirely—a fullness that bordered on divine agony.
“That’s what I thought.” Graham’s hips moved against her ass as he filled her tightest hole.
