Chapter 29 #2
She gasps at my savagery as I grumble, “Such a good girl with ripped panties. You know what you do to me, don’t you?” Reaching down, I aim the tip of my swollen cock, pressing it to her entrance. “Now tease your tight little cunt over my dick until you’re ready to be fucked hard like a dirty girl.”
“God, Jace,” she rasps, lowering her slick opening, teasing my sensitive crown. “I love you being this way with me.”
Because she’s been so censured, so arrested by shame, but now she’s free with me. Free and safe and so goddamned loved.
“Smokeshow, you have no idea how I’m going to corrupt your little cunt.” I barely thrust my tip into her. “You want that, don’t you? To be bad with me?”
She bites her lip. “Yes, Daddy.” Circling her hips, she swirls her cream over my crown. “Corrupt me. Make me be a bad little slut for you.”
Holy fuck, she’s driving me goddamn wild.
Holding her, I make her trust my strength, lying back in my grasp as I lean down, laving my tongue over her hard little nipple.
She writhes with a moan.
Fuck, I’m salivating over them.
She’s so sensitive, and I crave it, can’t fucking live without it. Tonguing her nipple. Sucking harder and harder. She cries out, sinking down, stretching her slick cunt over my raw tip.
A growl crawls up my throat.
The erotic sensation is made more lustful by the fact that I’m still wearing my shirt. It’s unbuttoned. It’s kinky as fuck with my hard cock, jutting out of my pants, no boxers on, and probing into her waiting pussy. Her innocent, ripped panties tickling my dick.
I devour her other breast, licking and sucking and losing my goddamn mind for how Vivian trusts me. Letting me hold her, tease her, pleasure her until she’s ready.
It makes my hands move down, lewdly pulling her ass cheeks apart. She moans as I gently bite her breast while I push my crown into her wet cunt, feeling it gape open for me.
“Jace, please,” she cries. “Fuck me now.”
I can’t stop sucking her tits, huffing over them, living for them. “You need to be ready.”
Or maybe I’m not.
Because my soul knows how much I’ve wanted Vivian. Adored her. Ached for her. Fell for her and broke into a thousand pieces every day, coming at the thought of her.
Of this.
Of finally fucking her and never stopping.
I can’t be stopped.
Once I’m inside Vivian, I’ll be a changed man. I won’t care about any day before her because my world will dive inside hers and never return.
This is what I meant, telling Grant I can’t feel hatred when I’m about to drown in love. When I’m about to let everything go to be with my woman, my light.
“I’m ready, Jace. Please.” She uses her strength, pulling at my neck, making me stand, and lifting her body with mine.
“What if I hurt you?” I’m right there, stretching her, feeling her. Fuck, she’s wet.
“You won’t hurt me.” Her voice grows dark, dirty, and determined. “I like a little pain with my pleasure.”
Hell fucking yes, I give it to her. I anchor to her eyes.
Slowly, I lower her hips, controlling them, feeling her tight, slick pussy resisting my throbbing dick. Every inch I claim inside her is going to be a battle, and I’m the beast, loving the fight. “Oh fuck, Vivian.” I penetrate, pressing, pushing, pulsing. “Fuucckk, baby, you feel so good.”
“Jace.” She gasps, ripping my shirt away. Sinking her teeth into the ink on my pec, she moans, shuddering in my grasp, drooling over my skin. Fuck, yes. “Harder, Jace. Fuck me harder. Please, make me take you.”
My eyes roll. My thighs shake. I grunt, obeying her, guiding her hips, forcing her wet cunt to stretch, to take every inch of my engorged shaft, until I bottom out inside her, and she screams, shaking.
I freeze, worried I’ve hurt her, but she groans against my chest. “Oh god. Oh god… I’m… I’m… I’m coming.”
That fast?
Then again, I could come. I’ve ached so long for Vivian, finally feeling her walls, clamping around my dick is goddamn heaven, my balls swell to release.
“That’s it.” I bite back my orgasm. “Be a good girl and come on my dick,” I coax over her hair, her head braced against my chest. “I’m gonna hold you right here, stretching this tight little pussy around my thick cock until you come on it.”
“Jace.” She’s trembling, her pussy dripping onto my balls, but I don’t move. “You’re… you’re so big.” She pants. “Oh f-fuck. You’re stretching me… I can’t move, and, oh god… I love it. I feel—”
“You feel like my sweet slut who needs my big dick, don’t you, Vivian?
” She’s close. She’s panting over my pec, afraid to let go, but I know what’ll set her free.
“Now be a good girl and let your wet pussy come for your daddy.” I thrust with my command and she bucks in my grasp, groaning.
Her thighs shaking around me, her cunt clenching and leaking down my shaft.
“Holy fuck, baby, that’s it. Good girl. Keep coming on my dick. ”
I move one arm, then the other, hooking them under her knees, holding her body with her pussy splayed open, her hands still clasped around my neck.
She’s so open, and I’m such a savage. Lifting her, controlling her, making her gushing cunt take my cock. Every hedonistic, slick, soaking plunge I ram into her pussy is fucking heaven.
“Is this hard enough, baby?” I taunt. I grunt. “Because I can fuck your pussy even harder.”
“Yes, Jace. Mmm, please. Yes.” She’s clawing at my neck; she wants more. “Harder.”
I fucking love it.
I love her.
“Vivian,” I call for her, and she answers, taking my kiss, gasping over my lips as I pound into her.
The sound of our bodies slapping fills the air. I’m smacking against her clit, making her gasp. “Oh shit. Oh shit.”
“You want more?” I spread her ass cheeks wider, inching my fingers closer to her sweet little hole. “You like it when I rip your panties and fuck you like a good girl?”
She answers with a shuddering moan. Fuck, I knew this would be intense between us.
I dip my finger, sliding it down to where our fuck is dripping from her cunt. “Say it, Vivian. Tell me what my sweet little slut wants with no shame.” I use the slick juice, teasing her asshole, circling, probing.
“I want you to fuck my ass, Jace.” Panting, she edges back so I can see the demand in her eyes. “But right now, you better put your finger in it while you fuck me with your huge dick and make me come like your slut again.”
“There she is.” I smirk. I praise. I love. “My good girl is finally being so bad for me. Fuck yes, Vivian. Don’t ever stop.”
The devil in me makes me slide two fingers inside her tightest hole, while I pump my dick inside her pussy, giving her what she wants, what I want; always her.
I relish the sudden look in her eyes. The distance. The closeness. How she’s here with me and going fast. I give her as much as I can, stretching, taunting, and taking her. “Mmm. Say you’re mine now, Vivian, coming like a slut for your daddy. Say my name. Say who owns you forever.”
Her eyes roll, her lips shaking as her ass clenches around my fingers, her cunt clamping down on my cock. My name woven into her orgasm when her body takes flight, crying, “Jace!”
Her freedom fucking beautiful.
Her release a masterpiece.
The most stunning, soaring image.
I can’t lose her.
Waiting until she catches her breath, returning to me, gasping and smiling, before I confess, panting, “Viv, I need to come, but I can’t.”
Her flushed face bends. “Why?”
I keep thrusting, giving her my body and soul. “Because I’ve wanted you for so long, I don’t ever want this to end.”
Her face softens as her legs tighten. Hooked over my arms, she squeezes them, using her strength to lift and lower her body, taking me. “We won’t ever stop.” She swears to me. “I’m yours, Jace Ryan, forever. So always fuck me until we can’t breathe.”
It’s all I need to hear.
To do.
To feel.
Giving her every inch, every thrust, every grunt, and heartbeat. I don’t know how long I stand here, kissing her and fucking her with an intensity that seizes my soul.
No more kink, dirty talk, or fantasies. It’s so real, raw, and ravishing between us, I dive into Vivian until I can’t breathe. Until I have to come up for air and come so fucking deep inside her, I roar. I shake.
I change and I can’t go back.
I have to unhook her thighs, letting her wrap them around me as I convulse, fearing I may collapse as my dick finally pumps every piece of me inside her.
Our souls aligned.
I’ll fall off a hundred cliffs onto a thousand swords for a million years for my woman.
My queen.
My light.