Page 91 of Into Temptation

Looking into her eyes, I grip under her thighs as she wraps her hands around the back of my neck. The moment she holds on tight, I sink into her perfect cunt. We both shudder, paralyzed from being connected this way again after so long.

I bounce her on my cock, holding her weight as she uses the wall for support. This angle allows us to see our connection clearly, and each time I pull out and slam back into her, we groan at the sight. I fuck her hard and fast, her back thumping into the wall with each brutal stroke.

She whimpers, her muscles tightening around me as I fuck her without apology. This is savage and uncontrolled because we have ten years of pent-up tension to expel. When Babydoll’s gaze drops to our union, I almost lose my shit and come right then and there.

“I played with myself so many times thinking of you. It was the only time I could come,” she confesses, licking her lips as I pull out and rub her pussy with the tip of my cock before sliding back in.

“Come now, Baby,” I pant, holding her thighs so hard, I’m certain I’ll leave bruises.

“Not yet,” she moans, pumping her hips and meeting me stroke for stroke. “I want more.”

Before I can ask what more she wants, she presses her lips and commences bouncing on my cock wildly. Pieces of the wall begin to crumble, and the balcony floor starts to shake.

Still rooted deep within her, I spin her around and walk into the bedroom. I don’t want to put her onto the filthy floor, so I use the far wall as support. I slam her back against it and continue fucking her fiercely. She milks my body, gripping me tight, and when she arches her back, rocking against me frantically, we fall through the flimsy wall and into the next room, which happens to be the bathroom.

We don’t stop, though. I hold her, fucking her as she fucks me.

Our lovemaking is clearly hazardous, and I can’t stop my smirk at the fact.

She moves up and down, side to side, driving me crazy as her pussy hugs me tight. We’re standing in the middle of the room, with Babydoll bouncing on my cock and me holding her weight, and nothing has been more perfect.

We’re face-to-face, watching the other intently, and I don’t remember ever feeling this connected to anyone before.

Even compared to before with Babydoll, this is something more.

Her breasts are trapped beneath her dress, which is a shame. “I hope yer not too attached to this dress,” I pant with a grin.

Before she can ask why, I grip the mesh in my fist, tear it coarsely, and free her beautiful breasts. When they bounce free, I lower my mouth to her left nipple and suckle her hungrily.

She moans, arching her back and granting me full access to her glorious breasts. I can’t stop. I want to taste every inch of her.

“I want to be on top,” she breathlessly says, yanking on my hair and coaxing me to press my mouth to hers.

We kiss like starved creatures as she lowers her feet to the floor. I pull out, only for her to shove me onto my back where she bunches up her skirt and straddles me. I lean up on my elbows, watching in awe as she slowly lowers herself onto my cock.

When I’m sheathed all the way, I growl and lower myself onto the floor before I pass out in ecstasy as she commences fucking me.

She places her hands on my chest, rocking against me passionately. Her hair has come loose, and it cascades down her bowed back as she moves backward and forward. I take a moment to appreciate this moment because, wild and free, Babydoll is a vision.

She is unguarded, taking her pleasure from me because she knows where she stands. She knows this feeling is forever.

I grip her arse, encouraging her to take everything from me because I want to please her. I want to take care of my girl. She squeezes me tightly, moaning and writhing madly. I know she’s close.

“Fuck!” she cries out, leaning forward and sealing her mouth over mine. I don’t know where her breaths end and mine start as we consume the other whole.

She continues riding me, and when she rocks faster, I almost come because it feels so fucking good.

Gripping her throat in one hand, I use the other to rub over her clit.

“I love you,” she mewls, lifting her hips and slamming onto my cock. “Say it. Tell me you love me.”

“I love you, Baby. I always have.”

She whimpers, squeezing her eyes shut as she tosses her head back and convulses around me. She comes loudly, not muting her cries of pleasure as she milks every last tremor from me.

When her cries quell, I give her a second to recover before I spring up and take her with me.

Her eyes pop open, and I chuckle. “Ya didn’t think we were done, did ye?”

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