Page 76 of Troublemaker
“I’m not done being evil,” he told me, and then he was standing and stripping off his shirt and pants, revealing a broad, muscular chest, lightly covered in hair, a six pack, narrow hips, and his huge, hard cock. Thick, tree-trunk thighs and muscular calves completed the masterpiece of his body. Even his feet were works of art.
Climbing onto the bed, he pressed one forearm next to my head, grabbing my left hip with the other and tugging me up, lining his cock up with my swollen opening, and then surging inside. I was so wet from the multiple orgasms he’d forced on me that he slid right in. Deep. Confident. Dominant. Sure. All the way until he bottomed out, resting his balls against my ass.
“Ah, fuck,” he groaned as he stared into my eyes. “How is this pussy so goddamn perfect? How are you so goddamn perfect?”
Before I could come up with a sassy reply—my brain was a little slow from all the orgasms—he kissed me, seductive and brutal, conquering my mouth with his. I let him, I had no other choice. My eyes started to flutter closed, but then the vibrations started back up in my ass, and they popped wide open.
“Coach…”
“No, what do you call me?” he warned.
“Daddy…” I whined, but he ignored me, pulling out and shoving back in, hard and deep, snapping his hips with a breakneck pace I could’ve barely kept up with if I’d been able to move. As it was, tied up and energy depleted, I had no choice but to take his rough thrusts, lost in the juxtaposition of him mercilessly fucking my pussy as he stared tenderly into my eyes. I thought I’d felt full before, but between the plug in my ass and his cock in my cunt, it was like there was no room left inside me—Blake had taken over it all.
“Can you come for me again?”
“No,” I begged.
“Just one more time, sweetheart. You can, I know you can. You’re so strong. You can do anything. Come for me, you gorgeous girl.”
The praise did it. My whole body shook with the power of it, crying out into Blake’s mouth as he swooped in for another kiss, swallowing the sound as he powered into me. He moaned into the kiss, his hips stuttering as wet heat filled me up inside,and then he stilled, slumping over my body, his heart pounding against mine.
“Fuck,” he said.
That was the right thing to say.
A moment later, he slipped out of me, his cum following his exit. He rolled off of me, and then he was lifting me up and gently undoing the ropes, freeing each limb, one after another. My whole body tingled as blood rushed back to my limbs and Blake rubbed them to help with any soreness. Finally, he pulled the vibrator out of my ass. I immediately felt empty. I immediately wanted it back.
“Fuck,” he said again, staring at it.
“What?” I asked sleepily as he continued to stare at my ass.
He shook his head. “You have the prettiest asshole I’ve ever seen.”
If all my blood hadn’t made its home in my clit earlier, I would’ve blushed. As it was, I said, “Um, thanks? I think? That’s not a compliment I ever expected to get.”
He kissed me again as he gently rubbed my arms and wrists, my legs and ankles, bringing them back to life and getting the circulation to get rid of the pins and needles. “Expect to get all the compliments,” he said, and then he was lifting me and carrying me into the bathroom.
After testing the water, he set me down in the shower. He sniffed the shower gel the Airbnb had left for us, shaking his head.
“That bad, huh?” I laughed.
“It doesn’t fucking smell like you,” he growled. “I don’t care if it’s made from gold, I only want to smell you when I fuck you.”
The flower in my heart unfurled even more, fully in bloom now.
“You sound jealous of a body wash,” I teased.
“I am,” he growled again. “I’m jealous of every fucking thing that touches you, even if its just soap that doesn’t smell right.”
His insistence on this, even when he was pissed off and growly, was too sweet.
“What do I smell like?”
He snorted. “Sunshine and sex and some flower I don’t know.”
“Freesia,” I shared helpfully, storing away “sunshine and sex” as three more lovely words he’d said to me.
He shrugged. “Freesia. I’ll remember that.”
