Chapter 78: "Please.. fill me up.. I want it.." [R18]

He pushed in slow, and Vivian took him inch by inch, her breath catching with every bit he gave her.

She was wet and hot and tight around the tip, then tighter still as he slid deeper. He watched her face as he stretched her open, eyes squeezed shut, mouth open, fingers clawing at his shoulders.

"Ah..... Damon....." she gasped. "Mmh..... slow..... yes..... just like that....."

He sank another inch, thick and deliberate, feeling her walls flutter and grip.

"You are so tight....." he groaned. "Relax..... let me in....."

"Mmh..... I am trying....." she breathed. "You feel..... so big inside..... oh....."

He rolled his hips, pushing deeper until his hips met hers. Fully seated. She cried out, her back arching off the pillows.

"Ah..... oh god....." she sobbed. "Full..... I feel so full..... do not move yet..... please..... just stay....."

He stayed buried, throbbing inside her, letting her adjust. He bent down and kissed her neck, sucking gently, tasting sweat.

"Breathe for me," he murmured against her skin. "Feel me. All of me is inside you."

"Mmh..... I feel you....." she whispered, legs trembling around his waist. "You are pulsing..... I can feel you pulsing in me....."

"You are squeezing me," he said. "You keep fluttering like you want to come already."

"Mmh..... maybe I do....." she admitted, blushing even now. "It has been two days..... I missed this..... I missed you....."

He started to move, pulling almost all the way out, then sliding back in one long slow stroke. She moaned long and low.

"Oh..... yes....." she sighed. "Again..... do that again....."

He did it again, same slow drag, grinding deep at the end. Then again. Her moans grew steadier, wetter.

"Mmh..... mmh....." she chanted softly. "Just there..... oh..... right there....."

He picked up a slow rhythm, deep and even, hips rolling. The bed creaked softly under them. Her hands slid down his back, nails dragging lightly.

"Harder....." she whispered. "A little harder..... please....."

He gave her a little more weight, thrusting a touch deeper. She gasped, pleased.

"Ah..... yes....." she said. "Like that..... Mmh..... do not be gentle now....."

He groaned into her mouth and drove deeper, the rhythm building. Skin meeting skin with soft slaps. She moaned with every thrust, her voice climbing.

"Ah..... ah..... mmh....." she gasped. "You feel..... so deep....."

He hooked one of her legs over his arm, opening her wider, hitting deeper. She cried out.

"Oh..... oh..... there....." she moaned. "Right there..... do not stop....."

He hit it again, grinding hard. She grabbed the sheets, head turning side to side.

"Mmh..... Damon..... I am getting close....." she panted. "So close....."

"Not yet," he said, slowing just enough to make her whine. "Wait for me."

"Mmh..... please....." she begged, hips bucking up to chase him. "Do not slow down..... I was right there....."

"You will wait," he ordered, gripping her hip hard enough to leave marks. "You waited two days. You can wait a little more."

"Ah..... cruel....." she moaned, but she obeyed, trembling. "Mmh..... okay..... I will wait..... just do not stop moving....."

He rewarded her by flipping her leg higher and driving rough and deep, the bed thumping now.

The softness was gone. This was hunger. His fingers dug into her thigh, kneading hard. His other hand pinned her wrist above her head, holding her still for every thrust.

"Look at me," he demanded.

She opened her eyes, dazed and wet. "Mmh....."

"Tell me what you want," he grunted, slamming into her.

"Harder....." she gasped at once. "Fuck me harder..... Mmh..... use me....."

He pounded harder, sweat dripping off him onto her breasts. She screamed, shameless, legs shaking.

"Ah..... ah..... yes....." she cried. "Just like that...."

"You love this cock," he growled, voice breaking. "Say it."

"Mmh..... I love it....." she sobbed. "I love your cock..... it is so deep..... it is splitting me..... ah....."

He grabbed her jaw, thumb on her lower lip while he fucked her. "Suck."

She sucked his thumb obediently, moaning around it, eyes rolling back. "Mmph..... mmh....."

He pulled his thumb free and kissed her filthy and hard, tongues tangling. She bit his lip, making him groan.

"Fuck..... Vivian....."

"Mmh..... you feel bigger....." she panted, feeling him swell, thicken, throb harder with every stroke. "Are you close..... tell me you are close....."

"So close," he gritted out. "So fucking close. You are milking me."

"Then come....." she whispered, wrapping both legs tight around his waist, heels digging into his back, locking him inside, her voice shaking with need.

"Come in me.....come inside....." she begged, staring up at him, eyes bright and wild and completely sure. "Cum inside me..... make me pregnant..... please..... fill me up..... I want it....."

He slammed to the root and held there, buried impossibly deep, and let go.

Splurt.....splurt..

The first pulse ripped through him, thick and hot, flooding her womb. She screamed, back bowing, feeling the scalding rush.

"Ah..... yes....." she sobbed. "I feel it..... oh god I feel you coming....."

Another pulse, heavy and deep, then another, rope after rope pumping into her, filling her until it slipped around his shaft. She clenched and milked him through every throb, moaning broken and ruined beneath him.

"Mmh..... more....." she whimpered. "Give me more..... make me full of you..... make me pregnant....."

"Take it....." he groaned, grinding, pushing every drop deep. "Take all of it..... every fucking drop....."

"Mmh..... yes..... yes....." she chanted, trembling. "So warm..... so much..... do not pull out..... stay....."

He stayed lodged deep, twitching inside her, while she shuddered with a second smaller climax around him, whimpering his name over and over.

"Damon..... Damon..... Mmh....."

Then her voice faded. Her legs loosened. Her arms slipped from his back to the mattress. Her eyes fluttered closed.

Her breathing turned slow and deep and even, her flushed face peaceful against the pillow, his seed still warm inside her, leaking slowly around him.

He pulled out gently, watching the white spill down her thighs. She did not stir. Out cold, completely spent.

He smiled, pulled the sheet up over both of them, closed his eyes, and fell asleep beside her.