Page 33 of Mistress Mayhem

“Brat,” he mutters, hands moving to undo his pants. I lick my lips as his thick, slightly curved cock comes into view. He’s massive, and I can’t wait to feel him inside of me. I can’t tear my eyes away as he strokes himself from root to tip. I lick my suddenly dry lips, wanting nothing more than to wrap them around his dick and making him spill inside my mouth.

But there’s no time for that right now because I need him to fuck me, and then I’ll have my vengeance. After that? There will definitely be time after that.

“Well, are you going to fuck me or stand there all night stroking your cock?”

Something flashes in Austin’s eyes before he stalks back to the bed and wrenches up the back of my dress. I squeak when his hand comes down on my bare ass three times in rapid succession before a moan spills from me.

“How did I know you’d like that?” Austin murmurs, his hand stroking across my ass cheek, taking away some of the sting. “I wish we had more time.”

His hand skims down my ass until his fingers find my cunt, pressing two thick fingers inside of me. Another moan falls from my lips as I push back against his hand.

“You’re so fucking wet for me, little one. I can’t wait to fuck you, but first you’re going to come on my fingers and tongue.”

His fingers slip from me, leaving me feeling empty until he replaces them with his tongue. His fingers find my clit, and my back arches. I know it won’t take long for me to come. I’m so close to the edge already. Being with him like this is everything I never could have imagined when we were younger.

Austin devours me like I’m his last meal, his fingers never slowing their assault on my clit. My hips buck before I grind back against his face, my orgasm spiraling through me as I scream out his name. I fall forward, my arms too weak to hold me up as I shake from the orgasm. I turn my head, whining when he pulls away from me before I’m even done coming.

“Don’t worry, little one. I’m going to take care of you. You’ll never want for anything. I can’t wait to fill you full of my cum—not just tonight, but for the rest of our lives. I’m going to keep you full of my cum until you’re round with my baby, and even then, I’ll keep filling you with cum.”

His cock slides between my legs, running along my slit but not entering me. I bite back another whine. I shouldn’t be so turned on by his words, but they get me so hot. I want that. I want him to fill me with his cum over and over. Hell, I can even imagine myself pregnant with his child—or Cooper’s or Fox’s child. Never before have I wanted to bring a child into this world—until now. I want this. I want them. I want that to be our life, and I’m going to do my damndest to make sure it happens.

“Please, Austin. Fuck me, please.”

He chuckles. “How can I say no to that when you’ve asked me so nicely?”

Then he’s pushing inside of me, and there’s a pinch of pain at his girth, but I don’t mind it. His hand comes down on my ass again as he bottoms out, and I clamp down on him.

“Yes. Fuck, yes. You feel so good on my cock. Your cunt is like heaven. I never want to leave.”

I open my mouth to beg him to move, but he’s already drawing out and pushing back inside. The first few strokes are slow as he lets me adjust to his size, but as soon as I relax into the bed, his fingers tighten on my hips, hard enough that I know there will be bruises in the morning.

“You better hold on, little one. This ride is about to get a little bumpy.”

I try to snicker at his words, but it quickly turns into moans as he slams in and out of me. His cock dragging along my walls in all the right ways. The headboard bounces off the wall, probably making more noise than we should be, but I can’t find it in myself to care. No, all I care about is how good Austin is making me feel as he pounds into me. It feels so good, and I can’t help but wonder if it’ll always be like this between the two of us. Will he always make me feel this good?

I hope so.

“I’m close,” he rasps, his hand coming around so his fingers flick my clit. “You feel too fucking good. I haven’t been this close to coming so soon since I was a teenager. I need you to come with me. Can you do that?”

“I’m close too. Almost there.” My pussy is already fluttering around him as he leans his body over me, my back to his chest, moments before his teeth sink into my shoulder.

I come hard, a wordless screaming ripping from my throat. Austin’s hips stutter for a moment before he picks his pace back up again, fucking into me even harder until he groans out my name. His cock expands inside me as he grinds against my ass, and then hot spurts of cum fill me.

Another orgasm rips through me before the other has even ended, and this time no noise can spill from my lips as I forget how to breathe. It feels so good that I must pass out because when I come back to, Austin is behind me, his arm banding around me.

“There you are.”

I roll onto my back so I can look up at him. “That was...”

“Amazing? Yeah, I know.”

I snort, nodding. “I’m glad to see you’re still self-confident, but in this case, I’d say you definitely have a reason to be.”

Austin smirks, pushing up the front of my dress. Gravity has already kicked in, his cum starting to slide out, and I know I’ll need to get cleaned up soon. As much as I’d love to spend the rest of the night in his arms, there are other things I need to attend to.

“What are you— ohhhhh.” I moan as he gathers the cum that has slid from me before pushing it back inside of my cunt. I flutter around his fingers, but I’m also so sensitive. I wiggle to try to get away, but he’s having none of that.

“Stay,” he grunts, his eyes never leaving my center. “I want to keep my cum inside of you as long as I can.”

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