“Anything,” she whispered, and my cock turned to iron. The want of her had been there from the first time she lifted that chin as she dared me to treat her like the queen she was. “What you need—what you want—if I have it, it’s yours.”
I dipped my head to her dress. It was a simple black dress that hugged her sweet figure. “Turn around,” I told her, the command sending another pulse of lust through me. I was going to come on her like a fucking teenager if I didn’t get a grip, but she was right there…
When she turned to face the door, she placed her hands against it and then pushed her ass back toward me. I slid my hands to her hips and gathered the skirt, pulling it up. Beneath it, she was bare save for a simple thong that did nothing to hide the sweet globes of her ass.
Bruises decorated one cheek, faint and fading, though clearly fingers… Dropping to my knees, I pressed my lips to the first bruise, then the next. Glancing up, I found her looking down at me as I nudged her legs further apart.
“I’m going to make this up to you,” I promised. “My beautiful, sweet little bit. “
She swallowed once as I glided my fingers up to hook into the thong and drag it down. I could leave it on. I could tug it aside and fuck right into her, but I wanted a taste.
The first glimpse of her pretty pink pussy lips had me smiling. They glistened, damp and swollen. Someone else had already fucked her today, and if that didn’t make me even harder…
After she stepped out of her thong, I pressed it to my nose before shoving it into my pocket. A shuddering breath escaped her as I pushed her thighs wider, then pressed my mouth right up to her wet cunt. The sweet treat of her filled my mouth as I teased my tongue over her folds, then pushed inside of her.
Slow and deliberate, she deserved hours of praise as I kissed and made love to every inch of her.
“Soon,” I whispered against her pussy, savoring every lick as she drenched my face. “Soon, my beautiful girl, I'm going to worship this body until you only know pleasure.”
She shivered, goosebumps rippling over her skin.
“Except right now…” I pressed one more deep, carnal kiss against her cunt, licking her up as her muscles spasmed. “Right now, I’m going to fuck you with my cock. Not your fingers. Not mine. Just me and my cock filling you up…”
“Please,” she whispered, and I found her pupils were blown as she looked down at me. Her whole body trembled. Or maybe that was me. One more kiss as I unbuckled my belt, then unzipped my pants. I shoved them down as I stood.
My dick ached as it slapped against my belly. I was leaking pre-cum as I teased it along her slit. This could be so much fun, to edge her until she sobbed from needing me.
ButIneeded her right now.
“Hold on, Little Bit,” I whispered against her ear. I nudged my cock to her entrance, having to bend my knees a little, even with her ass pressed out toward me. I looked for a better angle. Gripping her hips, I lifted her as I straightened and then I was fucking into her. The hot velvet glove of her cunt was the sweetest goddamn feeling.
Her gasp as I shoved into her immobilized me, but not until I was already balls-deep. The trembling in her thighs communicated to my own. Grabbing the chair, I dragged it over and put it in front of her, never once pulling out. I liked having her impaled on me.
“Such a good girl,” I whispered. “Little Bit, on your knees, hands on the wall…” Every command she obeyed, and then I flexed my hands on her hips. “I’m going to fuck you now.”
“Yes,” she said, and the single syllable dragged down my back as if it was her nails.
“You’re going to know who’s fucking you, aren’t you?” Keeping her still, I pulled all the way out then slammed back in. She gave a little grunt and a low keening note came out.
Oh, that was a sound I wanted again. I rocked my hips back and then thrust deeper. She let out another soft sound, like she was trying to contain it.
No, I wanted every scream. I wanted to feel her come. I wanted her to shout out how good it felt.
My little bit.
There was little finesse in how hard I fucked into her. I managed to not dig my fingers in and bruise her hips, but when I reached around to tease her clit she began to spasm and her cries escalated. I pumped into her, the cries urging me to fuck her deeper even as my balls dragged up.
“That’s it, Little Bit,” I murmured in approval as she began to cry out. I teased and tormented that little nub until she practically bucked against me. “That’s it. Give me everything. You’re going to take my cock, and I’m going to fill you up right now.”
It was more syllables than words at this point, and I didn’t care; my balls were so tight, that the liquid heat split me in half as I came. I surged into her, holding her as my release filled her up.
I pressed against her back, the softness of her ass, the ripple of muscle beneath it tucked against my groin. My cock twitched like I was a fifteen-year-old, but fuck I wanted to do it again.
Rather than pull out, I kept her sealed to me while I nuzzled kisses against her throat. “Thank you.”
She laughed, the sound almost as musical as it was breathless. “I think I should be thanking you.”
No, she never needed to thank me. Sooner or later, I would soften and slip out of her, but I was right where I wanted to be and when she leaned back into me, I cradled her tighter.