Page 76 of Bourbon Sins
“Oh,” she said with a shy smile, which surprised me, given the fact that Goldie was anything but shy.
I switched the music to an Evanescence song that I knew would do the trick and started to undress myself as Goldie watched me with lust burning through her light blue eyes. This was the first time I would sink myself inside of her, fully claiming her as mine. I couldn’t get undressed quickly enough.
Finally rid of all my clothes, I let Goldie take my entire body in, kind of like her own personal presentation. I believed it was only fair for her to be able to examine every last inch of my body, since I did the same to her, day in and day out. I watched as her eyes widened and roamed all about my body, with mischief and lust running through them. I had nothing to hide as pride surged through my bones at her very blatant display of staring.
“Don’t look at me like that,” I said, as I walked toward her.
“Like what?” She licked her lips.
“Like you’re about the eat me alive.”
“Who says I’m not?” she quipped.
“I am. I call the shots here. I tell you what to do.”
“So, would you rather me look at you with disinterest?”
“What have I told you about talking?”
She shut her mouth as she waited for my next command. I scooted her legs so they were dangling off the bed and her butt was at the edge.
“I’m going to fuck you, little one. I’m going to fuck you until you don’t think you can take the beating of my dick anymore, and then I’m going to fuck you even harder. The only time I’ll let up is if I hear you say your safe word. Do you hear me?”
She nodded, her breathing picked up and anticipated excitement chased through her eyes.
“I’ve put up with your mouth and your semi-submission for far too long. Tonight you’re going to learn a lesson and, from now on, I expect you to submit easily. Like I said earlier, I don’t play games. I take what I want, when I want it, and who I want it with.”
“Who do you want it with now?” she asked, almost pensively, like she needed the reassurance. Because of the look of uncertainty on her face, I kept from reprimanding her for talking.
“The moment I first saw you, I knew that this was going to happen. That you would be on this bed one day, naked and wet, begging for my cock to punish you. I knew you were going to be a hellion and taming you was going to be a task, but despite that, I wanted you. You are the one I want here.”
She nodded her head as I grabbed her legs, ready to pound into her.
“Are you wet for me?”
She nodded again.
“Touch yourself, I want to see the proof on your fingers.”
Slowly, she lowered her hand down her stomach until it met the apex between her thighs. I watched as her delicate finger slipped between her folds and my cock jolted with jealousy. She lifted her fingers to me and I sucked them into my mouth.
“Perfect,” I said, her eyes widened at my brazenness. “Now, take my cock and guide it into your pussy. The minute I’m fully inserted in you, I’ll no longer be gentle and no longer take it slow. I’m going to pound into you like you deserve, so you finally realize that I don’t play fucking games.” She nodded. “I want you to know, no matter how hard my dick pounds into you, no matter how raw my cock annihilates your sweet pussy, you’re not to look away from me. I want to see and feel your eyes on mine at all times. Do you understand me?”
Once again, she nodded her head and obeyed my wishes. Taming such a wild one, a mustang, gave me complete satisfaction as she reached between my legs and followed my every demand.
The tip of my cock pressed against her entrance and I sucked in a deep breath at the moment of no return, as she guided me in slowly. The sensations running through my body were indescribable. It was hard for me not to acknowledge the fact that it felt like Goldie was made especially for me, formed to my build, my touch. She was snug all around me and just tight enough that I wasn’t hurting her, fucking perfection bottled up in a honey-haired, smart-mouthed, maneater.
She moaned and she threw her head back, causing me to automatically pull all the way out of her.
She snapped her head up and looked at me with a question. “What are you doing?” Desperation laced her eyes.
“What did I tell you about looking at me?”
“Shit,” she muttered.
“That’s your warning, little one. Another blunder like that and you won’t like how your night ends.”
Nodding and reaching for my cock again, I let her guide me back in as she glued her eyes to me. I watched every feeling and sensation run through her eyes as I fully inserted myself. I saw the struggle she played with herself as she trained her eyes to look at mine.
