Page 115 of Badd Love
I groaned at her words, at the raw desperation as she begged and pleaded.
How could I possibly refuse a plea like that?
I took her mouth and gave her what she wanted—slow at first, driving deep with slow, hard thrusts. She gasped softly with each one, and her eyes stayed fixed on mine, filled with love, sparking blue heat with each crash of our bodies together.
"Harder, Dane," she pleaded. "Harder!"
I built the pace gradually—or rather, that was the intent. The reality, however, was that I had no such restraint. She begged me to fuck her harder, and I could only give her what she wanted. I fucked her harder. Her huge tits sloshed in wide, quivering circles as I pounded into her, and she wailed desperately each time I drove into her, and she gripped my ass with fierce strength, and even as I fucked her, she clawed at me and pulled at me with her hands and legs and shrieked and wailed, and begged for more.
"YES! Dane, oh god, Dane, yes! YES! Fuck me, baby, fuck me just like that!" Her voice was raw and ragged and raspy and breathless, and she cried out wordlessly as I crashed into her, aching with the orgasm that I couldn't bring myself to give in to.
"Come inside me, Dane," she panted. "Come for me. Fuck me until you come. Fuck me as hard as you can and never, ever stop."
“You want me to come?" I growled.
"Fuck yes. I want you to fill me with your cum."
I pulled away, slid out of her with a groan. I rolled Lindsey to her belly and she eagerly gave me what I wanted, what she knewI needed—she went on all fours, presenting that big, plump, round, juicy, perfect ass to me.
"Is this what you need, my Dane?" she demanded, her voice sultry and low and aroused. “You wanna take me like this, don’t you?”
"Fuck yes, baby. You always know what I need."
"Take me, sweetheart," she whispered, looking back at me over her shoulder, ass high, shoulders low. "Fuck me."
I gripped my cock and guided myself to her entrance—she took over, notching me in her wet seam; the instant I was there, she rocked back into me and her pussy swallowed all of me, all at once.
I lost it, then.
Whatever shreds of control I may have had were utterly erased when I took her in that position. It's what I'd fantasized about, needed, dreamed of—the one position we hadn't done together yet.
"DANE!" she cried as I thrust into her, my hips slapping loudly against her ass. "FUCK! Yes, fuck yes, baby. Give it to me, my Dane. This is so good—so perfect.”
Her Dane.
I liked that.
My heart sang and my soul soared, and I watched the woman I love arch and writhe as I fucked her—I poured my love into her, thrust after thrust, and I should have come right away, but I didn't. Couldn’t. I needed her, and I needed this to last forever. Her ass cushioned each thrust with soft, beautiful give, and I gripped her curves and drove in, leaned back as I thrust and smacked her left cheek with my right hand, and she cried out at the spank, pushing back into my thrust in a way that told me exactly how much she liked being spanked.
I don't know how long we fucked. Minutes? Hours? Time lost any meaning or flow. But when at last I felt the orgasm reachinga crescendo inside me, I went willingly to meet it, knowing it's what she wanted, needed, had been begging for.
"I'm gonna come, Linz," I warned. "Fuck, baby, I'm gonna come so hard.”
“Yes, Dane, yes, yes,yes! Come for me, honey. Give it to me, give it all to me." She rocked back to meet me, and I palmed her ass cheeks, pulled them apart so I could fuck deeper, and she cried out, guttural, as if I was fucking her so deeply she was choking on my cock from the inside. "DANE!"
Harder, then. I gripped her hips and yanked her back against me, fucking her roughly, each thrust so hard she was rocked forward, her ass quaking with each slapping thrust, creating hypnotic rippling waves as I pounded, pounded, pounded.
Orgasm ripped me apart.
Destroyed me.
Ruined me.
My shout left me hoarse, throat sore and aching as I poured into her and roared, fucking her through a climax that left me momentarily blinded, deafened from the howling of my blood in my ears, thighs burning from exertion, gasping ragged breaths as I came and came and came.
When I slowed, still hard but too shattered to keep going, Lindsey collapsed forward, mewling as she lost me, and guided me to my back, where I lay, panting. She caressed my cock as she lay beside me, milking another lazy dribble of cum out of me to trickle down her knuckles.
She licked it, grinned at me…
