Page 66 of Dollhouse

His tattoos stop at his torso, his muscular legs free from any ink.

My eyes roam over his perfect body taking in the stunning sight before me. I’m aware that I’m openly ogling him, but he doesn’t seem to mind.

My eyes land on his massive cock that’s standing proudly between his legs. The veins in his shaft look angry, and I know my eyes are wide as I stare at his third leg.

At the same time, my pussy clenches and my mouth salivates. He’s large. Extremely large, and instantly I’m worrying about how he’ll fit that massive thing inside of my body.

I wince at the thought.

As if sensing my worry, the corner of his lips curls up as he rakes his eyes over me.

Smug knowing bastard.

The bed dips with Eli’s weight as he climbs on and makes quick work of removing my panties and t-shirt. I’m lying underneath him, and in an instant, he’s stealing the air from my lungs with a bruising kiss. “Let me kiss away any traces of him. Let me worship you in ways he never did.” Goosebumps prickle my skin at his words. “I want to erase every negative thing he’s ever said to you, every cut and bruise he’s ever left on your body.” His fingers trail down my body until he reaches my already damp core. He spreads my folds and flick over my clit with his thumb.

“Let me care for you the way you deserve to be cared for.” His words have me choking up. I can’t speak or else I’d start crying and the last thing I want to do right now is cry.

He starts with my face, kissing over every inch of my face and trailing his lips down to my neck and shoulders. He moves lower and takes my left nipple in his mouth, his hand massaging my right one and flicking the pebbled bud. He kisses over my body, not missing a single inch of skin.

Eli moves lower until he reaches my core, my legs automatically spreading for him. Another smug smirk curls on his lips. His warm tongue licks up my slit, a gasp escaping me. He sucks one of my pussy lips into his mouth, tugging on it before moving to the other one.

“Stop teasing me, Eli,” I groan, needing a release from the ache and build up that’s growing in my stomach. His breath fans cross my clit and I shiver, raising my hips up to reach more of his mouth.

“I’ve got you, little hellion. Always.” Without another word, he gives me what I want.

He slides two fingers inside of my wet pussy and sucks my clit into his warm mouth, his skilled tongue flicking and circling my sensitive bundle of nerves.

Sixty seconds is all it takes for me to see stars and cry out his name, but that doesn’t stop him from eating me.

My thighs squeeze his head, my fingers tangle in his hair with my nails scratching over his scalp, and my back arches off the bed as he eats me like a starved animal.

Two fingers pound into me rapidly, curling inside of me to perfectly hit my G-spot with each thrust, bringing me closer and closer to the edge of another orgasm.

His velvet tongue laps at my dripping cunt and sucking my clit.

He pulls me into another explosive orgasm that has me floating on cloud fucking nine.

I don’t think I can take another one, but Eli thinks otherwise.

Once again, he doesn’t stop, he takes my moans as encouragement and picks up the pace of curling and thrusting his fingers into me. I am wetter than I’ve ever been, I can feel it all the way down to my ass cheeks. Eli pulls his fingers from me just as my pussy convulses and I squirt all over his face. He doesn’t pull away, instead he stays there with his eyes on my wet pussy as I throb.

Realizing that I just squirted and came all over his face, I look down at him to see his soaking wet face, a hint of embarrassment tinting my cheeks. Suddenly he’s kissing back up my body and hovers over me, pinning me to the bed with his hips and his forearms on either side of my head. He crushes his lips against mine and I feel the stretch at my entrance when his mushroom tip starts pushing inside of me, invading my body.

He kisses me through it, swallowing my gasps and groans, as he inch by inch, slides inside of me. The feeling of fullness consumes me once he bottoms out and stills. The burn from the stretch slowly fades away, but I have a hunch that when he’ll pull out, there will be a little bit of blood. I am too full of him, and I love it.

Slowly, he pulls out and slides back inside of me, bottoming out once again. His hips rock against mine, his hands holding my hips down as he fucks me into the mattress.

“Fuck, baby, you’re so tight,” he groans, his thrusts slow and steady. He’s keeping his movements light for me to allow me the chance to get used to the thickness of his cock.

Holy hell is he thick.

He has the body of a bodybuilder, fucks like a porn star, and is blessed with a magnificent cock.

Can cocks even be magnificent?

Eli is the complete package.

His movement quickens as I become adjusted to his girth. The stinging pain quickly turns into pleasure. My legs wrap around his waist as my back arches off the bed, his fingers interlocked with mine. My mouth hangs open and a sling of moans and cries of pleasure escapes.

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