I snarl, eyes darkening. If that's what my pretty girl wants, then that's what she’s going to get. “Remember to tell me if you don’t like something or if you want more.”
She nods her head, and I move to sit up. Shifting around a little, I bring her legs up and place her feet on my shoulders.
She gasps, her eyes widening at the new position. I grin. “Feels different?”
“Like you're deeper. Holy shit,” she huffs out. “Move. Fuck me, Grayson. Please!”
Placing my hands on her plump ass cheeks, I grip hard, holding her in place as I start to fuck her hard.
She screams, eyes slamming shut as she digs her fingers into the blanket. “Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck, yes! Oh, god.”
She’s a mess, writhing beneath me. When I start to play with her clit, her eyes snap open.
She lets out a string of moans, whimpers, and whines. She has no idea how stunning she looks right now. Sweat lines her brows, her cheeks flushed with arousal. She’s pure sex and desire.All fucking mine.
“That’s it, Pretty Girl. Take my fucking cock. It was made for this sweet, tight, little pussy. Fucking hell, Sadie, you're going to be the sweet death of me.”
“Stop,” she pants out.
I slow down but don’t stop. She didn’t say the safe word.
“What's wrong?”
“I feel–” She bites her bottom lip, looking a little embarrassed.
“Feel what, Sadie? Talk to me.”
“It feels good, really good, but also I feel like I... like I gotta pee.”
That has me grinning. “It’s normal. You're not going to pee, Pretty Girl, even if you did, I think it would be hot.” I wink. She laughs, and I groan at the way her pussy squeezes me as she does so. “Just relax, let go, give into the feeling. I know it’s new, but I promise it’s going to feel so good.”
“Are you sure?”
“If you want to stop, say red. I won’t make you keep going.”
“Keep going.” She nods.
I pick up my pace, excitement filling me because I know what she’s about to do, at least I hope so. Fuck, if I can make her squirt, I’m going to feel like a fucking king.
I thrust into her with deep long strokes, knowing I’m hitting just the right spot as her body tenses, trembling in my grasp.
Her eyes squeeze shut as she starts chantingOhover and over again. “Grayson,” she whines, looking up at me with pleading eyes. She’s ready to cum, and I’m ready for her to.
“Let go, Pretty Girl. Be a good girl and cum for me.”
“Oh god,” she sobs, and then she falls over the edge. Her pussy strangles my cock as she lets out a cry of pleasure. Her eyes are full of panic and pleasure. My eyes flick down, and I watch in fascination as she soaks my cock, her juices squirting out and dripping down my shaft, my belly, and onto the bed.
I don’t cum, despite how really fucking bad I want to. But I’m not ready to be done with her, so I lean over as she whimpers. “Shhhh,” I soothe her and pepper kisses over her cheeks and forehead. “You did so good. Fuck, Sadie, that was so hot. You came so beautifully.”
“That was?” she asks while breathing heavily, her voice sounding dazed. “I’ve never felt like that before. It was scary, but also felt so fucking good.”
I chuckle, pressing a kiss to her lips. “You were perfect.”
“Did you cum?” she asks, blinking up at me innocently.
“Not yet, Pretty Girl,” I growl and kiss her again. “I’m not done with you yet.”
Her eyes widen, like she’s not sure if she can keep going.Oh pretty girl, you have no idea of all the dirty things I’m going to do to you soon.“You're not?”