I look down and another wave of desire hits me at the way he eats my pussy: Eyes closed and hair messy from all my pulling as he drinks my taste with each greedy lick. The aggression in him has me losing my fight.
“I’m going to come, Riaan.”
His cheeks hollow as he increases the intensity of his licks. He doesn’t slow down and when his eyes flash open, locking on mine, he plunges two of his fingers in my cunt.
“Come on my hand, baby,” he orders. “Give me your cum.”
The string holding me together snaps and stars dance behind my vision as I orgasm with a scream. My voice hoarse as I moan and whimper at the power of my climax. I can’t seem to stop grinding and jerking my hips as it keeps going on and on.
Riaan’s fingers keeps fucking me through it and he holds me down when I try to push away. My clit throbs and when his fingers slide down my ass, I gasp.
“Relax for me, baby,” he coaxes and slowly pulls the toy out. My muscles protest, too used to having it inside. “That’s it.”
Goosebumps rise on my skin that he’ll finally claim another part of me but I’m shocked when he lowers his lips again and circles my asshole with his tongue. I feel open slightly, still riding the high of my first orgasm.
“Give me one more,” he growls, shocking me.
“I-I can’t.” I whimper.
Without any warning, he pierces my back entrance with his tongue and fucks me with it. The pleasure mounts again but it’s the slow and teasing kind. Two fingers tap my clit before he inserts them in my pussy. The double sensation, different but intense, make me fall over the edge again.
“Good girl,” he praises, easing his hold. Pushing my hair away, he leans over me and says in a husky voice, “Now I’ll fuck your virgin ass.”
I swallow the nerves as he flips me onto my stomach and hooking his arm around my waist, he gets me on all fours. He promised he would take me like this.
We’re so twisted in our need to fuck that we don’t even make it to the couch.
Never have I been as aroused as I am now.
Can he smell it in the air? My face reddens at the thought.
“Spread your thighs,” he orders and my pussy clenches. “Wider. I want to see every inch of you, Nyra. Your pink pussy and your tiny ass gaping open for me. Do it.”
Oh God! His words shouldn’t turn me on. It’s so vulgar, forbidden, and filthy.
“So fucking wet.” His voice is guttural as he runs a finger between my slit and I shift my hips closer. The sharp pain registers a second after he spanks my ass and pulls at my hair, arching my back. “So you like being an illicit girl, hmm? Does the thought of your cousin claiming your ass turn you on, filthy girl?”
“Only because you love it,” I tease boldly. “You’re a deviant man too, Riaan. Always dying to fuck your innocent little cousin. You love corrupting me just as much as I love submitting to you.”
“Damn right I am.” His hard chest presses against my back as he takes a long lick from my collarbone to my earlobe before pulling it between his teeth. “We were always meant to be, baby. Your body was made to be defiled by me. Your sweet soul was made for my debauched one. You’re meant to be loved by me. No one else.”
Pushing me with his hand between my shoulder blades, he grabs my waist to lift my hips higher. The wide crown of his cock slides between my folds before he points it at my back entrance. I wait to feel the burn but he keeps circling it, making me feel dizzy and my heart race.
“Riaan… Please,” I beg, pushing my hips against him.
“Is my baby aching and desperate to be fucked? Are you feeling empty, dirty little girl?” he taunts.
“Yes!” I groan. His fingers gripping so tight that I know I’ll have bruises later.
I want them imprinted on my skin.
“I can’t decide which hole to fuck first.” He hums, his dick sliding between my slit as he says, “Your pussy.” My muscles clench as he inches his length upward. “Or your ass.”
“Wherever you want,” I cry out. “I need you inside me, Riaan.”
In the next second, I feel pressure against my ass and I gasp. My nails dig into the rug while my hair falls around my face as I feel him push against my tight ring of muscles. He’s bigger and thicker than anything I’ve taken so far and I tense despite the wetness.
“Riaan,” I whisper as he carefully but relentlessly pushes himself inside me.