Page 50 of Festive Fugitive
I’m in fucking heaven.
We both gasp when his hard dick presses at my entrance, and the faint moonlight captures his face just right, allowing me to see his intense gaze, and the blood smeared on his face. Blood he spilledfor me.
“You’re always so tight,” he whispers, making my cheeks heat up.
“Or is your dick just that thick?” I tease and give his lips a lick, but then moan as soon as his slippery cockhead slides over my hole. I’m so sensitive there my toes curl.
“You know how to compliment a man properly,” Cesar whispers with a dark chuckle, but then he’s braced over me, and enters.
Each inch he pushes in makes me more breathless. By the time he’s all the way inside, I’m shivering under him and can’t stop it if I tried.
No man has ever felt this good.
My chest tightens at the sudden realization that it will never be enough. I will always crave him.
“Oh, I will make you overflow so very soon,” Cesar whispers, licking my ear.
I whimper, grabbing his shoulders. The fabric of his suit is so silky, its elegance in such stark contrast with the killer underneath. “Yes. Please. I love it when you come inside. Love feeling your dick pulsing in me.” My own cock is already dribbling pre-cum onto my stomach, because being fucked by Cesar is such a turn-on I can come on command when he stretches my hole.
I choke on a moan when he retracts his hips, only to stab into me, gaze never leaving my eyes, as if he wants to feast on my reactions.
“My sweet lamb, you’re stuck with me now. I am never letting you leave my side,” he rasps, and when I reach for him, he grabs my wrists and holds them down above my head.
The gesture makes my cock twitch in excitement. Yes. I’m at his mercy now. I’m his puppet to do with as he pleases. A warm hole he can take pleasure in. I gasp when he descends on my neck with teeth and kisses while his hips start moving, first at a languid pace, then faster.
My legs are open to him, my chest exposed, neck offered if he wants to feast on me. I truly feel what it means to be his.
“Fuck… Fuck… yes. Just like that,” I beg helplessly as he rides my hole in any way he likes. At first, he teases me by keeping the thrusts shallow, fucking me at an angle that doesn’t quite let him hit the spot I need stimulated. Once he’s intent on making me come, pleasure goes into overdrive as he assaults my prostate over and over. I tense, pressing both feet against the roof.
The wolf mask is still on, and I force my eyes open, imagining he’s a real beast going to town on its mate. Claiming him. Breeding him.
He stops. Then goes shallow again, as if to show me he’s in charge.
“You’re so hot inside,” Cesar groans against my skin, gripping my wrists even harder. “Go on, squeeze me, milk my dick.”
I’m so brainless I don’t question it, just clench my muscles, time and time again for his pleasure. His moans are my prize. Happy, guttural, horny. I swear I can smell his arousal among the intense scent of pine in the car.
“Suchan obedient hole.”
The dirty praise makes me whimper and squirm, because I want to come so bad, and he knows it.
“Deeper. Please, fuck me deeper.”
He knows exactly what I mean.
“Here?” His grin when he stabs into me is halfway demonic with that mask and blood smeared around his lips.
“Yes!” I cry out, unable to stand the pressure. “I need to come.”
Finally, the beast stops toying with his food. He lowers his whole weight on me, and while claiming my neck with his mouth, fucks me into oblivion.
I come so hard I can’t tell if I’m seeing stars under my eyelids, or if the roof of the car has opened up. It must be the former, because my feet still scrape against the headlining fabric. I clench and unclench my fingers, helpless under Cesar, and oh so happy about it.
He plows me with abandon, though I’m barely lucid by the time he finishes, flooding my insides with his cream.
I’m floating in the heat of his arms, and when my eyes are closed, it’s so easy to pretend we’re out in the open, spreading a blanket deep in the woods, and he’s going to soon drag me to his lair.
But as appetites are satisfied, the merciless beast is gone, replaced by a sweet pup who showers my face with kisses.
