Page 160 of Torrid Love
I narrow my eyes at her.
Even though this isn’t the first time, her ass still grips me so tight, it’s enough to make me come without thrusting into her. I take several deep breaths, before I’m sure I’m not going to shoot my load too early. I take a few beats to savor her ass properly. It’s always a treat.
Slap. Slap. Slap.
“Don’t ever do that again unless you really want to kill me,” I scold gently once I find my composure.
“You know that was hardly a punishment. Is that all you’ve—”
She sucks in a sharp, needy inhale when I find her clit and begin working it.
“Look at that. No more smart repartee,” I chuckle.
She lets out a little whimper and her eyes roll to the back of her head.
“I want your eyes on me the whole time, Dom,” I remind her. “You hear me?”
“I don’t think I can.”
“Then you don’t want my cock.”
Just like that she has a change of heart.
“I’m going to destroy your ass, baby,” I warn.
“Yes, please.”
I withdraw just a couple of inches and then push into her like a beast.
I lose it.
I thrust in and out to the sweet sound of her pleading sobs.
In and out. In and out of that perfect tight little ass.
I relish the perverted sound of my slick cock pumping her.
Suddenly, Dom does this twerking thing where she flaps her ass cheeks together as they swallow my cock.
It’s a beautiful thing.
It’s so hot, it’s enough to force me over the edge.
Unable to contain myself, Igrope her ass and squeeze hard.
“Arghhhh!” she cries out.
But I take little pity on her.
I’m fucking her so hard, my balls slap against her pussy. She moans so beautifully for me.
Fuck.
I quickly glance at my own reflection and to my surprise, my chest is covered with a fine sheen of glistening sweat.
“You like the way I use your hole, baby?”
“God, yes,”she cries out, pressing her ass against my hips, leaving me no other choice but to be buried to my balls. “Fuck, I love your cock,” she grunts, her fingers scrabbling at the marble counter top.
