Page 44 of Their Deviant Love
Aurora is standing at the end of the bed in nothing but a pair of blue lace panties. Her fingers grip the waistband, and then she’s sliding them down her legs, revealing that pussy of mine I can’t stop thinking about.
“So fucking hot.” I start unbuttoning my shirt. “How much do you need me right now, princess?” I sniff the air, inhaling her scent. “I can smell your arousal from here and suddenly I’m parched.” I walk over to her, spin her around, and my lips find the crook of her neck. “I want you on the bed, on your back,” I say before stepping aside.
Aurora’s body quakes. An audible sigh leaves her lips. But like the good fucking girl that she is, she follows my instructions. Climbing up on to the bed, she lies on her back and stares at me. Waiting.
My shirt hits the floor, and I start undoing my pants. “Spread your legs. I want to see you.”
She butterflies her thighs apart, and I can see every single part of her glistening pussy.
“You are fucking perfect. And mine.” My eyes don’t leave hers as I release my cock. My fist wraps around the base.Fuck, I need her.“Look how wet you are. You’re dripping all over the bed. How badly does your pussy need to be touched, Aurora?”
“Connor, please,” she begs.
“Please what?” I ask, stroking my cock up and down.
“Touch me. Fuck me,” she says.
“I’m enjoying my view. If your cunt wants some attention, give it some. Touch yourself. Show me.”
Aurora’s hand lands on her clit. Her fingers start circling it.
“That’s not enough. Shove two of those fingers inside yourself, Aurora. Fuck yourself with your hand.”
She groans, but does what I want her to do without ever taking her eyes off mine.
“Fucking perfect.”
“Oh my god. Connor…” she moans, her fingers moving in and out of her wet hole.
“Hottest thing I’ve ever fucking seen is you coming. I want to see it, Aurora,” I tell her, and her body quivers.
“It’s better when you do it,” she says.
“What is it you want me to do?” I continue to watch her fingers move in and out.
“I want your fingers to replace mine. No, that’s not all. I want your cock to stretch me out. I want to feel your cock inside me, Connor. I want you to make me feel the way only you can.”
Aurora’s never been with anyone else, a fact I’m fucking grateful for. “You want me to fuck you?”
“Please…” she pleads.
My hand continues stroking up and down my cock. “You want me to fill that pussy with this? It’s ready for you.”
“Yes. Connor, stop teasing me and give it to me already,” she says.
“It’s yours, princess, always.” I smirk.
Climbing on the bed, I remove her fingers from her pussy and bring them to my mouth, sucking each one clean. “So fucking good,” I moan as her taste dances across my tongue. “I’ve been thinking about this all day.” I lift her ankles, placing them on my shoulders, and position my cock at her entrance. “Are you ready for me?”
“You know I am,” she grunts.
I thrust forward and bottom out. Hard, fast. That’s how this is going to go. Then I slide back and repeat the motion, hitting as deep inside her as I can. Her pussy convulses around my cock, and she comes. Screaming my name.
I groan, drop her legs, and pull out. I straddle her waist as I jerk myself off, spilling my seed all over her stomach.
Chapter Twenty-One
Something wet runs across my cheek. “Princess, wake up.” Connor’s voice is in my ear.
