Beautiful Beast - Page 119

Feeling me.

“Oh, God,” she moans.

With my mouth full of her pussy, I command, “The only name you’ll be saying tonight is mine. God can’t help you. No one can. Got it?”

“Yes,” she moans. “Adam.”

She’s stroking me with her fingertips and licking around the head of my cock, reminding me how good she can make me feel without taking me over the edge.

“Good girl.”

“I don’t know what’s happening…”

But I do.

And when she gushes and squirts all over me, impossibly loud screams ripped from her throat while her body positively vibrates, I groan and keep sucking, licking, biting, and stroking her.

I grab her hips and toss her beside me while she’s still shaking and moaning. With unfettered access to her body, I climb on top of her and slide my dick inside her to the hilt.

She’s on the pill.

Fuck condoms.

I’m coming inside this girl raw so that her pussy is so full of my cum that she’ll be leaking it out for days. Every time she walks, she’ll think of me.

“Adam!” she screams.

Her pussy is still twitching from her last orgasm, tormenting the fuck out of my cock.

Her eagerness to take what I’m offering proves that she was made for me. We fit together perfectly, and the sweet, heady smell of her arousal is driving me fucking crazy.

My entire body is humming, and I yank her legs back, forcing her to wrap them around my waist. They’re still shaking violently.

And then I fuck her so hard that I bottom out, her back arching off the bed while she half-screams, half-cries.

I should have given her a safe word.

Instead, I take hold of her throat again, squeezing hard enough to start cutting off the flow of air. Her face is flushed and full, and her eyes shine with desire.

The drag and draw of her tight, wet cunt on my cock is heaven and hell all at once, and when she starts to come, I release her throat so she can take a big gasp of air to make the orgasm even more intense.

“Holy fuck,” she screams as wild moans rock her body.

Tears pour down her cheeks, but I don’t stop. Instead, I take her feet and rest them on my pecs so I can drive even deeper inside her.

“Oh, fuck,” she gasps. “Adam, I don’t think I can…”

“You can and you will,” I say to the tune of my thrusts.

She starts to protest, and I lean to capture her mouth and trap all of the sounds trying to escape. Everything about her is mine, and I’m going to fucking consume her.

Even as her torso twists and she struggles to process what she’s feeling, her hips tilt toward me, seeking more and chasing my touch.

And she’s going to be covered in evidence of me having my way with her. The thought of marking her with my teeth, fingers, and cum has me thrusting even harder.

One day, I’ll tie her up and have her pretty skin bound in silky black rope.

Fuck, I need to come, and her snug little cunt is making it next to impossible to resist.