Page 33 of Twisted Surrender
I push her skirt to her waist, spread her thighs and slap the inside of them. She moans when I do it again, but then I take her mouth to quiet her.
“Stroke me.” She reaches up, palming me. Her grip on me feels nothing short of an addict needing his next hit. I crave everything about her. I lick her lip and her tongue snakes out and I flick it with mine. Her touch is driving me wild and I need more. Climbing onto the couch, on my knees and urging her to slide down, I tease my dick around her lips. Her tongue is out, searching for me. I rub it through her lips. “You look so gorgeous with my cock sliding across your face.”
She whimpers and I know she needs me. She needs a release. I lay her down flat now and turn on her. Placing my cock in her mouth, I suck her clit. She jumps and moves around, working her hips, trying to chase an orgasm.
“Stay still, Daisy. Let me get all that I need.”
I dip my cock in her mouth again and lay above her, eating her out like a starving man. Her legs shake. I know she’s close. I raise up, slapping her pussy.
“I said not yet.”
I widen her legs and tease her clit. Slapping her thighs has me oh, so close. I love that she’s so pliable. She trusts me and lets me do whatever I wish.
I’d never hurt her. Only push her to be what I need and what she not so secretly wants to be.
Sitting her up, I slide her panties all the way off and stand from the couch. I wrap them around my cock, grab her by the back of her head, and pull her close again. I begin to roughly face fuck her, but we’ve been here before. She can take it.
“You want to be mine, Daisy?”
She nods as I pull out from her hot mouth, spit dripping from her lips. Pulling the panties off my cock, I wipe around her chin with them, then hold them close to my face. “Fuck, you smell like mine. I won’t ever forget this.” Pushing her back against the couch, her eyes flare with need.
“You’re so good to your boss, and now you’ve earned his cock. Are you ready?”
She nods emphatically, moaning for more.
I slide inside her and fuck her roughly. I can’t stop. I’m like an animal unhinged. Her legs wrap around my back, and she works me just as hard as I’m thrusting into her. Throwing her hands back above her head, her body is simply perfection. “Jesus Christ! Daisy! Say you’re mine! I want you to be my girl. Only mine! Fuck, I’ve never needed someone like this before.” I continue to pound into her, wanting to push her limits and mine.
She’s calling out, we’re thumping the couch and I don’t care who hears us right now. In fact, let them fucking watch. Let them all know she’s mine. Mine to protect, to teach, to keep.
To love.
My mind thinks back to the home she’s in, with poor locks on the wrong side of town. I don’t want to change her fiery spirit, but I need to know she’s safe at night.
“Stay with me tonight.” I pant out, thrusting in and out, deeper and deeper. I pull her waist up and lift her ass at an angle that almost breaks me.
“Vince!” She screams out my name. Her face is that of pure ecstasy. Her hands grip the couch above her, her tits bounce with every strike. She’s fucking magnificent.
We hit our climax together. The sounds of sex swell in the room, and wrap us up tight. How in the world did I ever live without this feeling?
I didn't realize what I was missing until I met her.
“Stay with me, Daisy.” I collapse onto her, chest to chest, but prop myself up with my elbows so I don’t squish her altogether.
“Again, Chief Hunter?”
I’ve already had her, but each time is different.
And better.
She makes me see in color.
Green eyes.
Red hair.
Pink lips.
Cherry nipples.