I was sluggish in pulling my mouth away from her pussy, lifting my fingers away from her clit as I looked up at her. “Good girl,” I murmured, crawling up her body and positioning my cock near that slick entrance. “Now you’re going to do the same thing for me when I’m balls-deep inside of you.”
I brought a hand to her hair, weaving my fingers through its brown lengths and tugging on it gently, exposing her neck to me. My lips met the tender flesh on the crook of her neck, sucking on it hard enough to make a mark. A hickey, but it’d be enough to let any wannabes at her college know she was marked. Marked and taken.
When I was done marking up that beautiful, slender neck of hers, I locked eyes with her and told her, “You’re going to come on my cock, Taylor, do you understand? You’re going to come for me again, and you’re going to admit you’re mine. And if you try to be a brat, well… I’ll just keep going until you say it. I’ll fuck you all day and all night if I have to. I have nowhere else to be.”
Truthfully, there was nowhere else I wanted to be, not now that I had discovered the sweet sounds she could make, not now that I knew what she looked like naked as she unraveled for me.
My cock sat ready at her entrance, ready to push inside of her and feel her pussy wrapped around it. I didn’t wait a moment longer. I bore my hips down upon her, sliding my length into her pussy inch after inch.
My body shuddered. Fuck. She felt so fucking good, and she was so fucking wet, too. My Taylor, all worked up for me and my cock.
Taylor inhaled sharply when I filled her, her back arching so I could hit a deeper place inside of her. Her arms curled around my sides, her hands resting on my lower back, nails digging in slightly. She breathed through her mouth, her chest heaving, the undone expression on her face begging for more.
Oh, I planned on giving it to her. Nice and long and hard. By the time I was done with her, she wouldn’t be interested in any of the boys at her college. She’d never so much look at another guy again. I’d be the only one to take up space in that head of hers, to dominate her thoughts like I was moments away from dominating her body.
I took my time in working up my pace, letting her get used to the feeling of my cock inside of her before I turned up the assault. She moaned every so often, never loosening her grip on my back. Soon enough, I was pounding away at her with a pace and a strength that made the bed rock, the bedframe trying to keep up with me.
I watched Taylor’s face as I fucked her, listening to her sexy sounds. My balls slapped against her ass every time I filled her up, and I had to work to keep myself from erupting immediately. Coming wouldn’t stop me; we’d keep going, but I wanted to prove a point, first.
Before I came, she would come again, and she’d admit that she belonged to me.
My other hand went to her jaw, curling around it, my thumb on one side of her mouth and my other fingers on the other. I angled her head so she stared up at me, so she could watch me rock above her.
“You’re mine, Taylor,” I growled out, feeling the resolution and power behind the words in my very soul. “Every single inch of you belongs to me. This mouth—” My thumb ran over her bottom lip. “—this pussy—” I accompanied that with a particularly rough thrust of my hips, making her cry out. “—everything you are is mine now, do you understand?”
All she could do was blindly nod. I had the feeling she’d nod and agree to whatever it was I’d say right now, too lost in the feeling of my body taking hers, of my cock claiming her pussy with each and every thrust.
“Say it,” I commanded her. When she said not a word, I repeated with a growl, “Say it.” And it was a growl; I felt quite animalistic right now, an animal claiming its mate in the only way it could.
“I’m yours,” Taylor purred out the words, her eyes shutting as she surrendered to me. “I’m yours, Creed.”
I was unrelenting in my fucking of her, demanding, “Tell me what’s mine.”
Taylor took a few moments to speak, “Everything. Everything is yours.” She shuddered against me, writhing as my cock pumped in and out of her tight, wet cunt, and then she said exactly what I wanted to hear: “My mouth, my pussy—”
Oh, fuck,yes.
I slammed into her hard at that, stifling out any other words she might’ve said. Taylor’s body trembled under mine, her inner core tightening against my cock as her muscles spasmed with another orgasm. This one left her breathless, and her hands fell off my sides as a result. She could only lay there, lost in her orgasm, while I found my own in her pussy.
Feeling her come undone on my length pushed me to the edge, and I couldn’t hold it back any longer. I might be all about control when it came to the job, but when it came to Taylor, control was the last thing on my mind. Losing it was easy when I was with her.
The orgasm came, hard and swift and undeniable. It hit me like a freight train, my body damn near collapsing on top of hers as my cock twitched inside of her, spewing its seed on her inner walls. Pleasure hit me, wave after wave, as I filled her core up with my cum, marking her as mine.
Fuck. I didn’t think I’d ever had a more powerful orgasm.
I didn’t want this to end, and I sure as shit didn’t want to pull my cock out of her, so I rolled us onto our sides, moving my arms around her back to hold her against me. My cock was still hard, still nestled inside her core, and for a while, we simply lay there, basking in what we’d just done. The air smelled of sweat and sex, and if I had my way, the air in this place would never smell of anything else ever again.
I didn’t know how much time passed before Taylor said, “Uh… I’m not on birth control.”
Shit. Now that was something I hadn’t even thought of in the heat of the moment. I supposed pulling out of her would’ve been smarter, but… how the hell could I have pulled out when my whole intent was to mark her with my cum? Wearing a condom kind of defeated the purpose of that.
But, I supposed a baby right now would be unwise. Not only was this something new between us, but she was also a college student, and I’d bet anything the last thing she wanted was to get pregnant.
I ran a hand down the back of her head, smoothing out her hair. “I’ll run out and get something for you today. I’ll also schedule an appointment with my doctor for you.” We’d get it done. We had to, because, obviously, I wanted to fuck her bareback again. I never, ever wanted to wear a condom while inside her. If there was one place my cum should be, it was inside her.
Eventually we disentangled from each other. I helped Taylor grab her clothes from the floor, not worried about covering myself up. I followed her to the door, watching her walk across the hall to her room.
“You better not clean yourself up,” I told her, watching as she stopped and threw a glance at me over her shoulder. No, if she must go to class today, she’d do it while knowing my cum stained her panties.