Chapter 6 #2
Bucking up and down, she turns to me, forces some words out between her strangled moans. “Not—a—virgin—any—any … fuuuuuuuuuck …”
She collapses onto the bed again, face down ass up, biting onto the sheets as I go full animal and fuck her even quicker than before.
With each push forward, I pull her against me as I pump in and out.
Her virgin cunt is taking everything I have to give. Maybe she’ll be sore tomorrow, but here, now, all she feels is pleasure.
I’m never going to let go, especially not when I see a waterfall of her tangy juices spilling over my cock and down our thighs. I never knew a woman could spill so much gorgeousness out of her perfect body.
And I was right. A woman can’t. But my woman can.
“Take Daddy’s cock,” I growl, my dick making a loud squelchy noise as I claim what’s mine over and over.
“Yes, Daddy, yes.”
She grips the sheets in big handfuls and throws herself back against me, gliding up my length and pushing her ass flat against my belly. I look down at her.
She arches her eyebrow, a playful smirk on her face.
“Are you close, Daddy?”
“You fucking know I am,” I growl, leaning forward, laying my torso against her back so there’s no space between us, just warmth, just the slickness of our hungry bodies.
“Wait,” she whispers.
But I can’t stop. Not now. My soaked steel grinding relentlessly into her virgin pussy.
“Boone.” She gasps. “I want—to—try…”
“Try?” I groan. “You’re doing it. Doing fine. Fucking hypnotizing me.”
“Uh-uh.” She shakes her head, pouting. “Let me ride.”
“Ride,” I whisper in awe. “You want to ride Daddy’s dick?”
“I want Daddy to spank my big ass as I ride. Can I try?”
Something like a howl almost escapes me. I slide out of her and sit on the edge of the bed. My cock sticks straight up. She stands then looks nervously at me.
“Come on Snapshot” I growl. “Sit on my dick. Bounce. Ride.”
She bites her lip and nods. “Oh … kay.”
She backs up, her red ass jiggling gorgeously with each movement, then lowers her ass down toward my not-so-patient rod. Her slit kisses my end, she whimpers, then she begins to slide herself slowly down while sinking her hands into my legs for stability.
Her fingernails bite into my thighs and then she starts shifting up and down, gliding her tunnel up and down my length. She sits all the way down to my base, holding there, both of us struggling to catch our breath.
Then she rocks forward towards me, sliding all the way so that my tip is kissing her hole, hungry for more.
“I’m going to explode in your tight hole,” I snarl. “I’m going to fill your young body up. But first. You …” I spank her ass. “Have to.” I spank her harder. “Come.”
Each slap causes her ass to ripple, her thickness to shimmer and dance for me. She gasps and whines with pleasure each time my palm makes contact.
I’m completely lost, unable to focus, watching my hand collide with her creamy ass as she rides harder, deeper. Her growing confidence is what really pushes me to the edge.
She tosses her head, letting her hair fly wild, bouncing like she owns my cock as much as I own her young body. She owns this moment. She owns us.
She lets her moans fly confidently, bucking her hips wildly like a rodeo. I slide my hands to her hips and cradle her, lifting her up as she slides away then pulling her in tightly as she glides down, causing my rock-hard cock to pulsate with each collision.
“Fu—fuh …” She can’t finish the word.
I can’t even begin any words.
She throws her head back and lets out a scream of release.
She seeps wetness all over my dick, thick layers of white release flowing down me until it gets soppy and flows over my balls and drips onto the mattress. I stare, fucking mesmerized, incapable of looking away as she creams and bounces and drenches me.
“Fuck,” I whisper.
“I know,” she says quietly.
“Fuck, Snapshot.”
I don’t want this to end.
Somehow, I keep those words back.
I think of my fight. Her college work. The fact they’re going to drive out of here within the hour most likely.
She gently climbs off, turning to me with red cheeks, her eyebrows raised nervously.
I stand and loop my arms around her, pulling her in for a hug.
“Hold me, Boone. Don’t let go. I don’t want to leave right now”
“Now, we do our best not to go insane,” I tell her. “We’ve got business to take care of. I’ve got to train, to fight, to dominate. And you’ve got to study, and fight, and dominate your college work. But after …”
She claws against my chest, looking up at me as though she’s afraid. “You don’t know how you’ll feel when we’re apart. When this …”
“Shhh..”
“When this spell is broken.”
“I know one thing,” I snarl. “When I come find you, if another man has you on his arm, or if there’s one so much as sniffing around, I’m going to shatter his fucking jaw.”
She gasps, pushes against my chest, as if she’s going to push herself away. But I hold her too tightly.
“Boone, now’s not the time” she moans.
“You belong to me now,” I growl. “Just because real life is going to get in the way for a while, don’t forget it.”
A knock comes at the door. “Uh, Lila?”
“Rosa?”
“We’re ready to hit the road … when you are.”
Lila bites her lip, then pulls herself in for a kiss. Between hot mouthfuls of contact, she says, “I … don’t … know.”
“What don’t you know?” I groan.
“If you, if we, can make this work.”
“Just watch me, Snapshot.”