22. Michaela #2
Instead of running out of the garage screaming in fear, my pussy flutters in excitement.
What’s wrong with me?
How can he have this much power over me?
“For the record, I didn’t hear you protesting,” he says. “Don’t kid yourself, Michaela, you’re a dirty girl.”
Gripping each of my ankles in his hands, he widens my legs apart.
“I want you here,” he says, sliding me down the car.
Pressing his palms against the inside of my thighs, he spreads me wider, leaving me completely exposed to him. With his eyes locked onto mine, he presses his tongue against my clit.
I let out an agonizing sound as my back arches with pleasure.
“Oh, fuck, you taste good.” He pushes two fingers inside me.
I groan.
His fingers thrust in and out of me as his tongue skates over my clit in slow, languorous circles.
My vision blurs.
When he applies more pressure by closing his lips over my clit, my eyes roll to the back of my head.
“Oh Phoenix,” I say. “Oh, yes.”
He picks up speed, lapping harder and faster.
“Oh shit…”
He pins me down with one hand splayed open across my belly, forcing me to stay put.
The combination of the wicked things his tongue is doing to me and the hedonistic sounds he makes, sends me over the edge.
Sweet mother of God.
His demanding pace is dizzying.
“Shit. I’m?—”
I clasp my hand over his head and pull at his hair. I can’t decide if I want him to stop or continue.
My body gives in.
My hips jerk off the Ferrari, taking him with me.
It’s over for me.
“OhmyGod, ohmyGod, ohmyGod.” I chant to a higher power as I ride out my orgasm.
I’m so loud and some part of my brain registers it’s unladylike, but frankly, I don’t give a damn.
Phoenix curls two fingers, finding a spot deep inside me I didn’t even know existed, and it’s like fireworks detonate at my core. My muscles clench hard and to my shock and awe, a gush of liquid projects from my pussy.
Phoenix’s startled gaze meets mine. “Fuck, yeah. That’s it, kitten, feed your king,” he says before putting his mouth on me again.
He continues to lick the flood from my pussy.
I’m horrified and embarrassed, but Phoenix seems unfazed. With his eyes still on me, he laps up my abundant juices.
I come.
And I come.
And I come.
The flow is so strong, it’s like a geyser. My body convulses and trembles each time my pussy muscles clench.
Holy shit. I didn’t know my body could do that.
I thought my earlier orgasm was mind-blowing, but this… this is transcendental.
I’m certain this is what an out of the body experience feels like.
How am I going to walk away from this man?
Phoenix stands up.
My eyes widen at the mess I’ve made.
His shirt is drenched.
I open my mouth to apologize, but I’m distracted when his hands find his belt.
“I dying to get inside you again,” he says.
“Your shirt.” I point at it.
He glances down. “Who cares about my shirt? That was fucking hot. Not every woman gets to come with such force, kitten. I love how your body reacts to me.”
So do I.
He unbuckles, unzips, and pushes his pants and boxer briefs to his knees.
His thick erection pops to life when he stands back up.
That man’s cock is a gift.
I lick my lips.
“You want it in your mouth?” I want to French kiss that cocksure smile off his face.
I nod.
“I promise I’ll fuck your mouth soon, but not now.”
Before I can shoot off a smart reply, he grabs my hips and flips me over onto my front, flattening me against his pricey car.
I squeal.
He grabs me by my bare thighs and hitches me against his body.
“Open your legs.” He kicks my feet apart, leaving me no choice.
My feet don’t touch the ground for a long. With the precision of a nuclear warhead, he rams into me in one forceful thrust, causing my body to slide up the wet car.
“Oh God.” Like earlier, his cock stretches me past what I’m used to.
“Stay down.” He places a hand against the back of my head.
My cheek presses against the cold metal of the Ferrari, making this dirty encounter even raunchier than it already is.
“I can’t get enough of your tight pussy.” He accentuates each word with a powerful thrust. He grabs a handful of my short hair and pulls as he fucks me deep.
I shouldn’t love it this rough, but I do. I really do.
“Fuck, I love punishing you by stretching your pussy. I could do this all day long and all night. Maybe next time, you’ll think twice before disobeying me.”
“This is what you call punishment?” I snort. “Bring. It. On.”
“Kitten, you’re going to learn to watch your mouth.”
He grants my wish.
He’s like a piston, thrusting into me hard and stealing my breath.
He slams in and out.
Over.
And over.
And over again.
I don’t complain.
I don’t even ask him to slow down.
Dear God, I didn’t know I needed this.
“Take me. Take every inch of my cock.” He slams into me even harder.
The sound of skin slapping is pure bliss.
I whimper.
“God, you feel so good, kitten.”
He thrusts again and buries himself so deep, it’s like we’ll be fused like this forever. Not that I’d mind.
“You want my cum filling you up or do you want me to mark your back?”
I have a choice?
“I— I—” For the love of God, he’s fucking me so hard, I can’t speak.
Slap!
“When I ask you a question, I expect an answer,” he says.
“My pussy.”
“Put it in a sentence.”
“Come inside my pussy.”
My heart is beating like a drum.
“Say please.”
“Please come inside my pussy.”
“Who’s fucking you?”
I pinch my lips together into a thin line. “Stop being such a demanding asshole.”
“That’s not how this game is played, kitten.”
He slaps my ass.
He does it again.
And again.
And again.
My ass cheeks are on fire.
“Now give me what I want, wife.”
Even I know when to bow to the king. “Phoenix, please come inside my pussy.”
“My little kitten retracted her claws.” He leans forward, pressing his front to my back, resting his weight on me. He places his lips against my ear, breathing hard. “You dirty little thing, you need a nice hard fuck.”
I nod.
Why am I only finding out now how much I love a domineering man?
“Words.”
“I do.”
“No other man is going to fuck your tight little pussy like I will. No other man will own this pussy like I do. No other man will worship it as much as me.”
I hate him for telling me something I already fear.
“Are you ready for me to shoot my load inside your sweet pussy?”
“God, yes.”
“You have to come first, though.”
He reaches around for my clit, flicking it, massaging it, and toying with it until my legs shake. When he closes his fingers around my throbbing clit, I see stars.
My body tenses and my breath hitches.
I tilt my head and let out a blissful wail of agony and pleasure as wave upon wave of climax rip through me.
“Good girl. Now you’re ready for my cum.”
He doesn’t give me time to answer.
Phoenix pounds into me a few more times before his body tenses. “Oh, fuck, kitten.”
And then he comes, pouring his release deep inside my pussy.
I’m full of him.
We lay on the hood of the Ferrari, panting.
My eyes fly open as a frightening thought infiltrates my mind. “How are we going to sneak back into the house undetected? There’s no mistaking what we’ve been up to. Your shirt is drenched, so is my dress.”
“We have time to figure it out.”
“What do you mean?”
“Hold onto your horses, kitten. I’m gearing up my engine for another round.”