Page 109 of Badd Love
Lost in the throes of orgasm, I reacted with instinct as he lined himself up against me. I felt his cock-head press against my pussy lips, and my entire being lit up, knowing I was about to get him back. “Please, please, please," I panted. "Dane, fuck, please,please!"
"Tell me what you need, Linz."
As soon as he was notched inside me, I rocked down onto him, squealing in ecstasy as his huge, hot, hard cock speared into me. "This!" I wailed. "I need you. I need your cock, Dane. I need you to fuck me."
I felt each vein and ripple stuttering through my tight-stretched channel, and I ached around him as he slid deeper and deeper, and I felt my orgasm making my walls clamp and clench around him. My ass settled onto his thighs and hips, then, and he was home, filling me totally, his hips nestled in the cradle of my thighs and his beautiful, muscular body beneath me, and I wept for the beauty of this, of us, of having him, of being his.
"Linz," he breathed.
"I'm yours," I whispered.
He pulled back, hesitated, and thrust into me, dragging another tight, keening wail from me. "Say it again, baby. Please."
"I'm yours," I gasped, tilting my hips to meet his next thrust. "Dane, my love—I am totally, utterly yours."
He hunched, driving into me hard. "Mine," he grunted. "You're mine."
"Yes!" I answered, rocking forward onto all fours above him. "Yours. I'm yours. Everything I am, my love."
I felt something break, then, and I gave up whatever vestige of restraint I may have had. I rolled my hips to take him, rocking backward onto his cock, feeling him cram deeper into me with each successive drive, and he grasped my hips and showed methe rhythm he wanted, the pace he needed. He took control even as I let my body and my heart and my soul merge with his.
We found our perfect union together.
He palmed my ass in both hands, spread me open so with his next thrust he could fuck even deeper, dragging a raw, ragged scream from me. I fell forward, then, arms clinched around his neck and my tits flattened between us and my face buried in his throat as I rolled and rocked and rode him, and he bucked and thrusted, gripping my ass with powerful, greedy fingers, keeping me spread open for his thrusts.
"Linz!" He growled, his voice ragged with tension. "Fuck, baby—oh god, oh fuck!"
"Dane, yes, yes!" I rocked back into his thrusts, and an orgasm like no other rose up like a phoenix from the ashes and shattered me, dissolved my voice, ruined me, destroyed me, crushed me.
It began deep within, and each time Dane fucked into me it grew hotter and wilder and more potent. I found my voice for half an instant, and screamed hoarsely as he fucked, harder and faster, and our bodies met with loud slaps and wet squelches, and my orgasm blistered and detonated and I lost the air to scream, couldn't weep, couldn't breathe, couldn't move—all I could do was take his fucking and come through it.
"Dane!" I rasped. "Please—pl-please, baby!" I begged.
He found my mouth and kissed me—it was a ragged, desperate, sloppy, gasping kiss. "What, love?"
"Come!" I ordered. "I need you. I need you to come inside me."
"I'm close," he growled. "Oh fuck, you feel good."
"Dane!" I felt my pussy clenching around him, felt him slow his pace.
I needed to take it from him.
I sat up, braced my hands on his chest, held his eyes, and rolled my pussy against him. "Stop moving, baby," I breathed. "Let me do it."
He was panting, sweating—he'd been fucking me hard and fast for long minutes. "Fuck, Linz, I—"
I covered his mouth. Bent forward and draped my breasts over him. "Suck on my tits while I fuck you," I told him.
"Yes ma'am," he breathed, and suckled my nipples into his mouth, ripping a soft wail from me as a bolt of heat shifted through me.
I started slowly.
Just rocked against him, keeping his cock buried to the hilt, rolling and rolling with slow, sinuous movements of my hips. I felt him throb inside me, and knew it wouldn't be long.
Faster.
Faster.
