Page 84 of Love At First Fright
“I need more,” she whispered.
“Keep going, just like that,” Ellis instructed. He watched as she traced circles over her clit, her legs straddling his hips. He leant back on his hands, let her know how much he loved watching her. His whole body was on fire, he wanted to be inside her, but he knew he needed to take his time, make sure she was ready for him. Being a dom was more than just a forceful fucking. It was making sure his submissive was entirely relaxed and willing at his hands, so he could give her the pleasure she needed. Still, his cock strained painfully against his trousers.
When Rosemary’s eyes shuttered closed and she began to suck in short breaths, biting her lip, he knew she was close. At the very last second, he gripped her wrist, not too gently, and pulled it away from her clit.
“Please,” Rosemary whimpered, “I was so close.”
Ellis trailed his hand up her body, pressing two of his fingers into the dent of her lower lip.
“Suck,” he ordered.
Rosemary opened her mouth, lapping at his fingers with her tongue.
“So good,” Ellis praised, “doing just what I tell you. I’m going to fuck you with these fingers now, love, so make them nice and wet for me.”
He trailed them back down her body, slowly, through the hollow between her breasts and down the soft rise of her stomach.
She moaned as he tugged the cotton slip aside and dipped his fingers inside her, swirling the bud of her clit with his thumb.
She was so fucking perfect. He continued to fuck her with his fingers, lavishing praise. When his fingers moved further backwards, he asked, “Green?”
“Green,” she replied. Then, Ellis slowly circled the puckered entrance of her ass with his other hand, relishing the way Rosemary swore as he finally went inside her, filling her both ways.
“Oh my fucking god,” she groaned. “Feels so good, Ellis.”
“You’re going to get close for me like this, love, and then when you’re close, and only then, am I going to fuck you with this cock.”
“Yes,” she cried, raising her hips further up towards him. Ellis felt the heat of his own desire, it was about ready to suffocate him. When he spoke, his voice trembled with it, growing low and hoarse.
“One day soon, I’m going to get a dildo and fuck that pretty ass of yours as I fill you with my cock, would you like that?”
“So much,” Rosemary said, “I was going to ask you to.”
“I know, sweetheart,” he said, feeling the way she began to clench around his fingers, her orgasm growing closer, “I know what you need.”
Pausing for a moment to unbuckle his jeans with one hand and pull out his cock, Ellis positioned himself at Rosemary’s entrance, lowering her down.
“Do you deserve my cock, love?” he asked sweetly. “Have you been good?”
“So good.”
He didn’t need to respond, but filled her to the hilt. The feeling of her body taking him in, all warm, wet pleasure, and the erotic sound of his body slapping into hers were almost too much. She came so fast, crying out as Ellis fucked her faster, harder, his other hand still pleasuring her ass.
After her orgasm slowed, Ellis pulled Rosemary up onto her high knees and pulled so her back was against his chest as he stood at the edge of the bed.
He reached around, circling her clit, and arching upwards with his cock. The view of her flimsy cotton underwear, yanked aside for him, was deliciously erotic.
“Think you can come again for me?” he whispered into her neck, licking a bead of sweat that rolled down Rosemary’s collarbone.
“Yes, Ellis.” He bucked into her harder, loving the way she stretched around him, her hair tickling his face.
“You’re going to take my come so well.”
“Yes. I need it.”
He felt his own orgasm beginning to crest, and timed his circling movements on Rosemary’s clit with his own thrusts, his hips snapping taut against her ass.
“I’m going to…I’m going to…” Rosemary cried out, her head falling back onto Ellis’s shoulder as her orgasm jolted through her. He met it with his own, spilling his pleasure into the warmth of her body, laving hot, open-mouthed kisses against her neck as he did so.
