CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVE
Balor
I nside my townhouse, I hold Ella against the back of my front door, my hot breath sending a shiver through her that I can feel.
“Let me be clear about something, Ella. This isn’t just for tonight or this weekend. I’ve gone insane these last few weeks wanting to sink my dick into your pussy. I need to make you understand, you’re mine.” I rub my cock between her legs, bunching her dress in my hands.
“Balor,” she cries out, feeling my hard cock.
I’m fucking desperate for her, but I step back.
“Turn around,” I command.
She spins, breathy moans falling from her lips.
“Hands on the back of the door,” I growl and skate her dress zipper down.
Inches of tawny skin come into my vision, and memories of how she made me feel in L.A. wreck me. But it tastes sweet because I get a do-over with her.
“No bra?”
“It’s a tight dress.”
“Yes, it is. It fits you like a second skin.” I lower the fabric, shimmying it past her hips and my chest tightens at the tiny black lace thong hugging her hips and flossing her ass.
I crouch, following the fabric until her gorgeous ass is in my face.
“Balor,” she moans.
“Step out of the dress, hands stay on the door.”
Gently, she kicks the gown away.
On a whimper, she says, “Balor, I want to tell you something.”
I freeze and run my hands along every silky inch of her spine. “Turn around. ”
She boldly faces me, standing there topless with bouncy, full breasts, and pink nipples that I take into my mouth. “You’re making this hard for me, Balor.”
“Hard? This is hard for you?” I bring her hand to my swollen groin.
“I’m serious.” Her tone snaps my attention.
“What do you have to tell me?”
“That night in the hotel... When you took off the condom.”
My stomach clenches. “Talk to me.”
“I wasn’t on birth control. I should have told you no or told you I wasn’t on anything. I went to the doctor a few days later, and I’m on the pill now.” She lowers her head.
I lift her chin to look into her eyes. “Thank you for telling me. I was wrong to pressure you. I just couldn’t... I needed to feel you.”
“And now you can. I haven’t been with anyone else, Balor.”
“Neither have I. If you’re okay with it, I don’t want to use anything with you.” I lean in. “Ever.”
“Ever,” she repeats, her voice cracking.
“Now that we’ve settled that. Get your ass in my bed.” I grab the two fleshy halves of her plump butt that have been teasing me for weeks.
She sashays past me, topless in a thong and high heels.
Admittedly, my escorts have done this, and it meant nothing. I was paying them.
Ella is here because she wants to be here.
We reach my bedroom where I lift her and throw her onto my bed.
She cackles deliciously and sinks into my thick comforter.
“Spread your legs and play with your pussy, while I undress.”
Her fingers inch down her stomach and slide into the thong. I’m hard as steel as she pulls it aside, giving me a glimpse of the pink, glistening wetness.
These fucking threads can’t get off my body fast enough. I want to be completely naked.
“Look at me.” I stand there soaking in her stare.
“You are the hottest man I’ve ever seen.” She rears up on her elbows. “How do you get cut like that?”
“Pain. Sweat. Effort,” I rasp.
I dip my knee into the mattress, her scent of arousal hitting me and making my mouth water.
I cover her body with mine as she wraps her legs around me. I kiss her, strikingly differentiating what this is. She’s mine to fuck in a deeper, visceral way than any woman being paid.
Ella’s lips are so fucking sweet, and she kisses me like she craves me as much as I crave her.
“I can kiss you for hours, but I want to taste a different set of lips.” I work my way down her body until only the scrap of lace separates my mouth from her cunt.
I tear it off, and the sound of fabric ripping hitches her breath.
Tossing the shredded lace aside, I bury my head between her legs and lick her pussy, wanting her to cream all over my tongue.
“This sweet cunt is mine,” I mutter and slide two fingers inside her. “Come for me.”
“It’s yours,” she moans and comes in my mouth, tightening around my fingers, strangling them.
I suck on her clit, making her cry out, her heels hitting my back.
I stop and yank off the shoes, forcibly throwing them across the room.
“Are you mine?” I ask her.
“I’m yours.”
“Tomorrow will you be mine? ”
“Yes.”
“And the day after that?” Like a man winning at the casino, I keep feeding the machine to win some more.
“Every day. Please. Fuck me.”
I line up my cock up with her dripping entrance and push the tip in.
“Oh, God,” she moans.
“Yes, that’s me.” I pull out to wipe her wetness over her swollen throbbing clit.
“Right there.”
Slowly I ease inside her, every inch unraveling me. “Be a good girl. Take my cock into your sweet cunt.”
As I slide in deeper, her stiff nipples look so fucking inviting. I lower my mouth to lick and suck each one until I’m fully seated inside her.
“Chriiiiist,” I mutter.
I knew fucking her again was going to be the end of me. I just didn’t think getting her into my bed would be so life-changing. Taking a woman like this. Face to face. Kissing her is monumental.
“Wrap those legs around me, squeeze my hips.”
“Mmmm.” She fits me so perfectly.
I fuck her like an animal, needing to get this one climax out of the way so she understands what she does to me.
“You’re dripping all over my balls, baby.”
“It’s so good.” She finds my eyes. “Kiss me. Please.”
“I love how you beg.” I take her mouth, ravenous for her silky lips and tongue, imagining how it will feel on my dick again.
Even in my ass. Don’t even ask me what that costs. My Ella will do that for free.
“Balor!” she calls out my name, her soaking wet pussy strangling my dick as she comes again.
I kiss around her moans and pull out.
I flip her over and run my lips along her spine. That tattoo of Russian letters trailing down the length of her right oblique muscle intrigued me the first time I saw it, but I didn’t ask.
Now, I have to know.
“What does this mean?” I stroke the etchings on her skin.
“I don’t know. My father gave me a printout and told me to show it to the artist. It’s a Russian proverb.”
Something nags me about that, but my cock is too hard and needs to be inside her again.
I continue running my fingers down her spine until I reach the crease of her ass. I took that hole in the shower, bare, except for some lube.
My nails leave little scrapes on her skin and marking her ignites a flame in me like gasoline.
“You look sexy as fuck on your hands and knees dripping for my cock.” I separate her cheeks.
She gasps, thinking I’ll take her that way, but I just lower my mouth and lave her hole with my tongue.
“Oh, yes. That’s so dirty. I love it.” She grabs the sheets.
I line up my cock with her drenched slit. And slam back in.
After licking my finger, I slide it deep into her ass.
She climaxes again immediately around my cock. I’m not sure how long I’ll last.
She’s so jumpy, flinching and moaning at every touch, every one of my moves. I fucking love that. I roughly fuck her as her moans turn into high-pitched squeals.
My control slips. “I’m so close, baby. I’m going to come inside you and fill you with my cum.”
She mewls as my hips slap against her plump, sexy ass. The sound embeds into my brain. Her cunt tightens on my cock with such a perfect, sexy force. I’m reaching my limit. I’m on the brink of my release. Every muscle tenses as I thrust faster and deeper .
“I’m close. Do you have another orgasm for me, baby? I want us to come together.”
She whines with her head down as I slip a second finger into her ass. “Yeah, that’ll do it.”
“You’ve wrecked me, baby. I’m gonna come.”
She drenches my balls, her arousal dripping down her thighs.
I’m about to fly over the edge. Stronger than ever. Catching her turned head, cheek pressed to the mattress, naked, open, taking my cock and my fingers in her ass do me in.
“Fuuuuck,” I cry out, pumping faster in rhythm with her cunt spasming around my sensitive cock.
I use what’s left on my fingers to push my dripping cum back inside her cunt and coat her hole. My cock hardens instantly. I slip the head of my cock past the quivering ring of nerves.
“Yes, please. Fuck me there.”
She opens for me and I bury myself deep inside her ass. I keep her hips tilted and power-fuck her.
Climax after climax rushes through me. Cum gushing from her hole slicks out and my thighs are drenched with the juices from her dripping pussy mixed with my hot cum.
I should have gotten soft hours ago.
Not even close.