Chapter 18

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C hloe leaned forward and ran her tongue along the bulbous head of Dominic’s cock. She licked the clear fluid that had already accumulated at the tip, and a flash of pleasure filled her from his taste. Slightly salty, yet completely addictive, his flavor was unlike anything she’d ever tasted.

Opening her mouth wider, she sucked the head in and ran her tongue along the ridged underside of his shaft. She explored him until he was imprinted in her memory. His hands were fisted in her hair, holding her to him. She grew bolder, opening her mouth wider, and felt her jaw pop as she tried to engulf all of his thick erection.

“Fuck, Chloe. Nice and easy, baby, or I won’t last.”

Chloe let his cock slide from her mouth. She breathed out slowly and looked up at him. “I don’t know what I’m doing. Tell me, Dominic. Tell me how you like it.” She didn’t want to ruin this for him.

Chloe wanted to make him feel good, wanted him to tell her what to do. She needed him to exert that hardcore dominance she knew he harbored.

As if her words trigged something inside of him, his breathing increased and his hands tightened in her hair.

“Oh fuck, Chloe. Those words, that sweet, submissive side of you, is going to make me come so hard, baby.”

She leaned forward, wanting to feel his thick shaft in her mouth again. The tip brushed along her closed lips.

“What you’re doing is so fucking perfect.” He stared down at her, his voice deep and husky, his arousal evident in his words.

“Open your mouth and suck on the head. Run your tongue along the slit.”

Chloe moved her tongue along the smooth tip of his cock, pressing against the tiny opening, lapping up the pre-cum that spilled from it. She experimentally pushed her tongue against it and heard him groan.

The sound was like gravel, rough and intense.

“Open your mouth wider and lick along the underside, baby.”

The fact he told her what to do turned her on even more.

She hesitated for a moment.

“Do it, Chloe.” His voice had gone steely hard, and her pussy clenched almost painfully.

She took as much of him as she could. The discomfort of trying to engulf such a massive cock had her jaw aching, but her pussy getting even wetter. The pain brought on yet more pleasure.

“Use your hand to stroke what you can’t reach, Chloe.” He sounded calm and collected, but she knew he wasn’t. She knew he was a barely leashed animal right now, his massive erection proof of that.

Making a small whimpering noise around him, she lifted her hand and gripped the root of his cock. Not able to encompass the whole girth in her hand, she tried to get at least half of his dick inside. He was just so … big.

When she didn’t move, he started to push his hips back and forth, using her mouth as a vessel to fuck. His grip on her hair didn’t loosen, and he used it as leverage to fuck her face. Dominic moved her head up and down while he pumped his hips forward. His grunts started to become louder with each passing second.

Chloe moaned around his shaft, and he started to move faster until the tip of his cock bumped the back of her throat. She gagged slightly, and the sound only seemed to inflame him. He thrust harder, faster.

She continued to use her hand to stroke what her mouth couldn’t reach.

The sensation of his dick in her hand and in her mouth had heat traveling through her. Chloe started to move her hips, needing some friction. The material that covered her pussy was slick with her cream and rubbed her pussy lips erotically as she moved faster on the mattress, trying to reach her climax that was perilously close.

“Grab my balls, baby. Roll them in your palms as you suck me.” She didn’t move fast enough because he growled low. “Do it, Chloe.”

She lifted her other hand to cup his balls. The twin weights were substantially heavy in her palm. She squeezed his balls as she sucked his cock. Her orgasm climbed closer and closer to the surface. Moving her pussy faster on the bed, the stimulation had her pleasure coming on fast.

“Don’t get off until I tell you to.”

Snapping her eyes open at his comment, she stopped her movement on the bed, this little whimper leaving her. Chloe could have cried, the pleasure was so intense. Even though she wanted to come so bad, hearing him tell her what she could and couldn’t do made her hotter.

He watched her intently and started to thrust wildly, groaning loudly. Dominic was going to come, and she wanted it down her throat, wanted to swallow every last drop.

The first shot of his hot, warm spunk was a surprise, but she greedily swallowed. His cock just kept pumping the thick fluid into her mouth, but she couldn’t swallow it fast enough and it spilled out the corner of her mouth and over her lips.

Oh God. How I probably look to him right now—his cum dripping down my face and onto my breasts.

Chloe sucked in a great lungful of air. She couldn’t breathe, couldn’t stand the pleasure any longer. The sheet under her pussy was soaked, and between her legs was so swollen she swore she could feel each fiber rub along her cleft.

“On your hands and knees.”

Lowering her gaze down to his cock, she couldn’t believe that he was still hard as a rock after the load he’d just spilled down her throat.

She turned around and crawled on her hands and knees to the top of the bed, looking over her shoulder at him. Dominic stroked himself, his gaze trained on her pussy and ass.

“Eight fucking years I’ve thought about your pretty pussy. Eight years I’ve beat off thinking about how tight and hot you were, how sweet your little cunt would feel as it gripped my cock.” He settled behind her and gripped her ass to massage the globes. As he spread the cheeks apart, she felt cool air tease her flesh. His fingers snaked under the thin band, and he tore the panties away from her, leaving her completely exposed.

“How many have you fucked besides me, Chloe? How many little fuckers know how tight and perfect you are? Tell me.” He sounded possessive, even jealous. Her belly tightened at the thought, and her lust slammed into her like a freight train. “Tell me, baby girl. Who have you fucked?” Voice rougher, more demanding, he slapped her ass.

She gasped in surprise and felt the blood rush to the area he’d erotically abused. It felt good, really good.

“No one.” She gasped out the truth. “You're the only one, Dominic.” Chloe didn’t even attempt to lie.

“A virgin,” he seemed to purr out. “My fucking virgin.”

Crying out again when his open palm connected with the side of her ass, she felt her cream slide down her inner thigh. He continued to spank her bottom, the sound of flesh on flesh ringing throughout the room and heightening the eroticism of it all.

Blood rushed to where his hand landed, and the pain morphed into intense pleasure. Her eyes watered, and the need to be fucked by him was almost unbearable.

“Please.” Hot tears slid down her cheeks. She bunched the sheets in her hands and lifted her ass for more.

“Please what, Chloe? Tell me what you want and maybe I’ll give it to you.” He continued to spank her, his hand moving closer and closer to her dripping cunt. He had his thigh wedged between hers and pushed them out more, so that the next time he spanked her, he made contact with her swollen pussy.

“Oh God.” She gasped when she felt his hand land between her shoulder blades. He pushed her forward so that her upper body was flush with the mattress and her ass was high in the air.

“Dominic, please, I want you inside of me.” Chloe didn’t even care that she was pleading with him to fuck her.

She felt his mouth on her pussy, his tongue slipping along her intimate lips. She couldn’t think straight, couldn’t comprehend what was happening until she felt his other finger probe her asshole. Chloe groaned into the sheets and instinctively clenched when the digit gently pressed into her ass.

She could hear the slurping noises he made as he licked at her pussy, and then felt his thick finger fully penetrate the tight hole of her ass. He moved the digit in and out of her, and she held on as her climax approached once again.

As he pumped his finger in and out of her, he slowly added another digit. There was a moment of pain that ignited within her, but when he started to stretch her, to scissor his fingers inside of her, preparing her for his penetration, that pain was replaced with sweet rapture.

With his mouth latched on to her clit and fingers in her ass, she was on the verge of climaxing. “Can I get off? Please,” she begged. “Please, let me come.” Chloe would have said anything, done anything at that moment just to finally feel her orgasm peak.

“Not until I’m buried inside of you, baby.” The vibrations from his voice on her clit had her gritting her teeth to try to hold off the inevitable.

“Oh God, I can’t hold off for much longer.”

His mouth was suddenly gone from between her legs and his fingers left her ass.

She gasped. Her whole body shook, every sense in her so heightened that even the slight wisp of air through the room felt painful.

The length of his shaft pressed against her cleft, and she bit her lip to hold off the moan.

He did a few shallow thrusts against her as he smoothed his hands up and down her ass. Dominic moved away from her in the next instant, but before she could ask him—beg him—to come back to her, she felt something cold and wet slide against her anus.

Chloe tensed when she felt Dominic slowly push a lubed-up finger into her bottom. Anticipation coursed through her at what was about to happen.

“Where do you want my cock, Chloe?”

He was playing with her, and God help her, she liked it. “In me.” Those words were no more than a whisper, but she knew he heard her nonetheless.

“Where exactly, baby? Tell me where you want my thick cock.”

She couldn’t breathe.

“In your cunt? Your mouth?” His voice was laced with desire. “Or how about your tight little perfect ass?”

Chloe sucked in a breath. “In my ass,” she murmured softly. “Please, stick your cock in my ass.” God, she’d never in her life seen herself as being this wanton.

The feeling of his chest against her back, of his groan against her ear, had goosebumps moving along her arms and legs.

“ Please .” She whispered that lone word. “I need you. I love you.” The words kept spilling from her on their own.

This game he was playing wasn’t what she was used to, but it was everything she had hoped for.

“Fuck, Chloe. The way you make me feel … you fucking consume me.”

Reaching between their bodies, she felt his erection skim along her saturated folds. He teased her for a moment before he aligned the thick head with her anus. The grunt that came from him had her desire heightening. And then he pushed in slowly and gently. It was agony and ecstasy wrapped into one perfect moment.

“I love you so fucking much. I’m never letting you go, never giving up on us again.” He pushed all those hard, long, and thick inches into her ass. She felt the ring of muscle give and his cockhead fully slide into her. He didn’t move for a suspended moment; he just let her adjust to his size.

He gripped her waist with enough force to leave bruises. But she wanted those marks on her. She lifted her ass, showing him what she needed, wanted. His murmured obscenities had her entire body tingling.

Dominic thrust into her in one swift move. His big, heavy balls slapped against her, and she moaned out as her climax finally broke free. Just that one thrust in her ass and she cried out in abandon. Arching her back, Chloe squeezed her eyes closed tightly and bit her lip, tasting blood.

Dominic started sawing in and out of her so hard and fast the bed slammed against the wall. God, it felt good. His language was coarse and harsh, explicit and rough. It fueled her own desires, and she pushed back against him, seeking more, needing it.

“You feel so fucking good, Chloe.” He continued to praise her, to tell her how tight and wet she was.

She climaxed three more times, all saying his name out loud, letting the pleasure consume her until she was nothing more than a shell.

With one last thrust, he buried himself to the hilt inside of her and came so hard she could feel the powerful, hot jets of his cum. For long moments his orgasm went on, fueling her desire, making her pleasure last.

When the last tremor left him, Chloe collapsed on the bed and felt his massive weight pin her down. He only stayed like that for a moment before he rolled over. His arm was around her waist, pulling her to him so her back was to his chest.

She lay there, his arm around her, his dick still buried inside of her. Chloe felt her sense of completion mix with being sated, relaxed, and most of all … claimed.

And that was the last thing she was aware of before she let that deep sleep take hold of her.

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