Chapter 7

CHAPTER SEVEN

FLORA

He lays me on his bed, pushing me towards the headboard so my back is resting against it. We’re wet; skin silky and covered in bubbles.

“Look at you,” he groans, kneeling between my thighs.

My eyes roam down his body before landing on his huge, thick cock.

His fingers rub my clit, fingers slipping into my soaked cunt and I wince at the sting.

“You hurting baby?” he leans forward, his lips brushing on mine and I whimper. “I need you one more time, then I’ll clean you up, make you feel all better,” he whispers and my body flames with desire.

He drags his body down mine, his fingers still dipping in and out of my wet cunt. His eyes lift to mine as he looks up at me and my cheeks pinch pink and before I can enjoy the sight, his tongue is on me, massaging my clit softly as his fingers fuck me slow.

“Tell me Flora,” he rasps as he lifts his tongue from me, his fingers still buried inside my pussy. “Did he eat your cunt like me?” his tongue glides across my clit before he flattens it and rubs a little harder and my hips lift, silently begging for more.

“No,” I whimper, my eyes watching as his tongue pushes me closer to falling apart.

“What a poor excuse of a man,” he growls, a third finger teasing at my opening, his fingers spreading my lips as he buries his tongue deeper.

“Oh,” I pant, my chest rising and falling. “You eat pussy so good,” and my cheeks burn at my dirty words and I don’t miss the ghost of a smile that slips onto his lips as his greedy tongue laps against my clit, stroke by stroke. His fingers curling as he rubs out the need against my g spot.

“Fuck, you’re a dirty girl,” he rasps, his hot breath on my sensitive pussy. My skin prickles, my stomach knots and my cunt pulses around his fingers. “Come for me pretty girl, drench my fingers,” he nips at my clit before sucking and I lose it, spiralling as an orgasm crashes through me.

I don’t have a chance to even come down from the almighty high he sent me on as his cock is deep inside of me, a hand wrapped around my knee as he pushes it up towards my chest meaning his cock slips deeper and I moan.

“Fuck your cunt feels so good,” he whispers in my ear before his mouth drops to my breasts, his lips and tongue giving each nipple attention. The sound of my wet pussy sucking him deeper with each thrust drives me crazy.

“How could he have let you go so easily,” the venom in his voice is evident. “I would never let you out my sight.”

“I don’t know,” I whisper in the heat of the moment, “sex was never like this.”

“Because it wasn’t with me, baby. I will fuck any memory of him out of you, look how fucking wet you are, look how perfectly my cock fits into your tight cunt, I was made for you, Flora.”

His hips lift and slam into me harder now, my fingers pressing into his back as he pounds into my cunt.

“You make me feral,” he groans as he looks between us, sweat running down his nose as he keeps up the punishing thrusts, my pussy aching and throbbing but I never want him to stop.

“Keep fucking me like that, harder, oh yes,” I moan and he rears up, his hands curling around my hips as he rides me into the mattress.

“Don’t you come,” his jaw is tight, teeth grinding.

“I can’t stop it,” I moan as each pound into me brings me closer to shattering around him.

“Try,” he grits as our skin slaps together.

“Oh god,” my eyes roll and I feel the way his cock pulses inside of me and just when I am about to come, he draws back and kneels over my chest as he shoots his cum over my face, his head tipped back as a guttural moan vibrates deep in his throat.

“What a pretty mess,” he smirks, his cock bobbing as cum trickles out the end and my tongue darts out to lick him clean before I suck him into my mouth.

I hear the deep breath he sucks in as he fucks my face and I don’t care that I am covered in his cum, I need him, all of him.

Taking him to the back of my throat, I bob my head as he slips a little further down and his body shudders, his cock rock solid. My greedy hand slips between my legs as I rub my clit, my hips bucking and I am so fucking close.

Pulling from my mouth, he moves back between my legs, removing my hand as he slaps his fingers across my clit before roughly slamming his cock inside of me once more.

His fingers curl around the base of my throat, his eyes alight with fire and I am done for.

“Did you like that baby? Did you like me making you a mess then fucking you until you’re begging me to let you come?”

“Yes,” my voice is quiet as his grip tightens, which makes me smile. I have never experienced anything like this, never been fucked like this, but now he has shown me just how good it can be, I fear I’ll never go back. “Keep fucking me, I want to come,” I sob, my fingers back on my clit as I rub my fingers quickly, his cock slipping in and out, his thrusts hard.

“Come baby.”

“Fuck,” I whisper, my back arching as he pounds into my cunt until I am a soaked, messy heap on the bed. He fucks me until he fills me again and like he promised, he cleaned me up and looked after me.

I never wanted him to let me go.

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