Page 111 of Dirty Eoin

“There’s only one thing I enjoy more than having that cussing little mouth of yours wrapped around my dick and that’s having your tight little pussy strangling it.”

Pulling her forward so she’s straddling my hips, I connect our mouths. I need to taste myself on her tongue.

“I want to come down your throat, Jaine. But I also want to fuck you. Decisions, decisions.” I smirk against her lips.

My hand circles her throat as the other lines up my cock, then I thrust into her.

“Pussy wins,” I whisper in her ear.

I sink deep. She whines her appreciation as I pull her hips down to meet mine. She’s small. If my cock were any thicker, it wouldn’t fucking fit.

I watch as she grinds on my dick, using my body to chase down her pleasure. She’s a vision. The smattering of scars she wears just adds to her perfection, letting me know she’s lived a fucked-up life and survived.

That she can live in my world, stand at my side, and survive.

Her walls tighten around my cock, her movements now erratic. She’s getting close. I’m not done with her yet.

I will never be fucking done with her.

Yanking her head forward, I connect our mouths once more before flipping her onto her back. Pushing her knees back, I admire her pink folds that are glistening with her arousal and screaming out for more cock.

Fisting my shaft, I coat my length in her slickness before thrusting deep. She grimaces in pain as I bottom out once more, her expression quickly changing to one of pleasure when I angle her slim hips and nail her sweet spot.

Her body is singing. I orchestrate it so fucking well.

Her walls tighten once more, her pussy trapping me like a vice.

“More,” she whines.

“Greedy woman,” I whisper in her ear.

Then I give her exactly what she’s begging for. More. I fuck her so hard she has to brace herself against the wall, and I watch as she comes once, twice, three times in quick succession.

“Eoin.” She’s ruined. I’ve fucking destroyed her.

“Yes, Jaine,” I hiss as I continue to piston into her.

“Come with me.”

Her nails scratch at my thighs as her walls convulse around me once more, strangling my cock just fucking perfectly. My own release claws at the base of my spine as I let her tight pussy swallow my entire length. I growl at the intensity of the sensations as the first strokes of pleasure cause my cum to start spilling deep inside her.

Exactly where it belongs.

Coating her. Claiming her. Making her mine.

She winces when I eventually pull out of her tender flesh before kneeling in front of her.

“Show me.”

“No. Neanderthal.”

“Show. Me.”

I look at her as she lays there spent and used with my covers twisted around her then watch as she spreads her legs farther apart to let me witness my cum leak from her swollen pussy onto the sheets.

It’s right then that the reality of the situation hits me.

This is no infatuation. Neither is it a simple case of wanting what I can’t have.

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