Page 32 of Beautiful Desire

“I’ve never seen anyone look more beautiful, more angelic, than how you looked today.” Not giving her a chance to reply, I dip my head, my lips pressing a gentle kiss to hers. “Let’s go. I don’t know how much longer I can control myself right now.”

We make our way over to the car, and I open the door, allowing Elle to slide in first, then I quickly follow behind her.

The car ride passes in silence, riddled with tension you could cut with a knife. Once back at the villa, we walk as fast as we can without running back to her room.

Thank fuck no one else is home yet.

This time, as soon as I close the door behind me, Elle throws her arms around my neck. Her lips are on mine, and my hands automatically fall to grip her ass. I pull her against my hardening cock and grind her against me, causing us both to let out a strangled moan.

The memory of how good my cock felt slipping in and out of her soaking wet pussy from the first night we shared together has me desperate to feel her again.

“Are you soaking wet for me, baby?”

“Yes,” she replies on a breathless whisper.

Moving one hand from her ass, I lift her dress and slip my hand underneath. I feel a thin silk material and realize she’s wearing a thong.

Fuck.

“Did you know this was going to happen tonight, Elle?” I ask as I trail kisses along her neck.

“Mm,” is the only reply I get from her, too lost in the moment.

I slip my hand under the thin fabric to find her pussy soaking wet. My dick is painfully hard at the feeling of just how wet she is for me.

I need to be inside her.

“Elle, baby, let’s go,” I say, trying to move her over to the bed.

As I step forward, she jumps up, wrapping her legs around me, and I feel like a teenage boy who’s about to blow his load in his pants.

Placing her back down on her feet, I swiftly begin to undress. She doesn’t waste any time following my lead. Before I know it, we’re both naked, and I gently help her to lie down. I stand at the foot of the bed before getting down on my knees and placing her legs over my shoulders. Her perfect pink pussy is right in front of me, glowing with her arousal. I can’t resist any longer. I need to taste her again.

I flatten my tongue and slowly lick her up, the taste of her sending a surge of precum to gather at the tip of my cock. A load moan fills the room, falling from Elle’s lips, and it’s a sound I want to hear on repeat. I fall into a rhythm of licking her and fucking her with my fingers, her arousal so sweet I don’t think I could ever get my fill. She’s writhing on the bed, calling my name like she’s praying to God. Precum is now smeared on my stomach from the feeling of her on my fingers and tongue.

“Dom, please. I need you. Fuck me now.” The need in her voice makes me feel ten feet tall.

“Anything for you, angel.” Reaching over, I pull my suit jacket toward us and take out a condom from my inner pocket. I quickly I tear it open and roll it onto my oozing cock, desperate to be inside her already. “Open up for me, baby.”

With her legs bent and lifted in the air, she doesn’t hesitate to open them, allowing me to watch while I hold her hips, slowly easing my cock inside her.

Fuck, she feels good.

The farther I slide inside, the more her back arches up off the bed. Moving one hand up her body, I continue until I’m cupping her breast. Her nipples are pink and taut. I give it a squeeze, causing her to moan out loud.

I’m never going to last.

“Yes, Dom. Please. Yes!”

Her words encourage me to start thrusting in and out at a piston pace. Her tits jiggle up and down as I fuck her fast and hard. I feel the pull in my stomach, the tingle in my balls, and I know I won’t last much longer.

“Oh, yes, that’s it. Yes, Dom. Yes!” She lets out a familiar cry, and I know her orgasm has taken over.

I throw my head back as my own release runs through me and fills up the condom.

Holy shit.

I’ve never had an orgasm feel this intense before. I look down at Elle still trying to catch her breath, and her eyelids flutter as she tries to look up at me.

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