Page 46 of Fortress of the King

“You’re so big,” she whispers, and it’s like music to my ears. It is true though hearing her say it makes me grow ten feet tall.

My vision blurs at the sensation of my cock easing in and out of her tight hole.

“Fucking hell,” I say, as I crash my mouth to hers again and pump her harder, moving my hips faster. She begins to climax as I slow it down, dragging her orgasm out until her hands scratch at my scalp and I need to change positions.

I move her off the wall, still buried inside as I walk toward the couch, then I pull out for a moment as I lay her down.

“Spread your legs, let me see your pussy,” I growl. She complies and I stare down at her beautiful body. I reach over and peel her dress and her bra off, then rip her G-string off and fling it, only keeping her heels on. She’s so fucking beautiful.

I want to eat her out, but I need to come. I line myself up again and plow back into her as she groans at the intrusion. Her tits bounce as I rest my knees on the end of the couch and she wraps her legs around me. I told her I’d fuck her hard and I wasn’t kidding.

I shift so I can see my dick disappearing into her pussy, it’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.

I close my eyes and revel in the feeling, I’m definitely not going to last watching her pussy take me. I lift her hips slightly as she rests back on her elbows, her eyes devouring me as I reach down and rub my palm over her swollen clit. Her hands trail south over my hard stomach as she looks down and watches me take her.

“Touch your tits,” I manage to choke out. I need to see her touch herself.

She complies and pushes them together, plucking her nipples as she groans. I dip my head down and suck on one of the peaks in my mouth, laving it with my tongue, then I pinch her clit and suck harder. She gasps, and I move my hips faster at a maddening pace until I know she can’t hold on anymore, and I don’t want her to; I can feel her pussy clenching.

“Oh God, Angelo, oh God… fuck me, fuck me…”

Her pussy strangles my cock as she comes all over my dick and it’s so fucking hot.

I can’t hold on myself. My dick pulses deep inside her, and I’m no longer in control when I groan loudly as I still and ride through my glorious orgasm.

“Your tight little pussy just milked every drop,” I choke out as we both gasp for breath.

“That was so fucking good,” she whispers, her arm covering her eyes. I don’t like it when she hides from me.

We lay unmoving as we catch our breaths.

There’s not a fucking chance she’s leaving tonight; no way have I had my fill of her yet. I plan to draw this out and the next stop is my bed. I need room to move. I need time to explore every single crevice of her body and leave her spent and sated, and ready for me whenever I want. Because that’s what I need.

I need her to be mine.

Her smooth, creamy skin, soft touch, and tight little hole. I’m like a man who’s been in the desert and is in dire need of water. She’s my fucking well.

And I plan on draining her for all she’s got.

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