20. Chapter 19
Chapter 19
Marshall
E lsie closes the door behind us when we reach one of the private bedrooms and leans against it.
“Off.” She commands, glancing down at my quickly thickening cock.
I move quickly to follow her instructions.
I love it when she’s like this. I love it when she takes command over me.
When she uses me.
Most of the time, she tells me I’m going to fuck her, and I happily oblige. But when she gets like this, it’s truly like I have no choice, and I revel in the feeling of complete lack of control.
Her gaze is heated as I strip off my boots, socks, and shirt before reaching for the button of my jeans.
When I look up at Elsie, her gaze is heated, and there’s a need adding a flush to her skin .
Slowing my movements, I unbutton my jeans and push them down along with my briefs, releasing my hard cock.
“Is this what you want, my queen?” I ask when I have my clothes off. “Naked and bared to you?”
“Yes.” She breathes out.
She fingers my tip, making me groan.
When she looks up at me, there’s lust in her eyes, but there’s also a need that doesn’t seem to be physical. It’s more than she’s willing to admit, but her gaze tells me everything I need to know.
She needs me.
She wants me.
I lean down, taking her lips with my own as she strokes me to my full length.
The kiss is delicate and sweet, slow and sensual. Everything in the moment focuses on her. Just her.
Quickly, the kiss turns more heated as we melt into each other.
She bites down on my lip as we kiss, and I emit a whine.
“I love when you make those noises.” She murmurs against my lips, both of us breathing heavily now. “I love it when you let me see how much you need this.”
“Yes.” She gives my cock a firm squeeze, making me moan. “Fuck. I need you.”
“Yes. You do.” She smiles. “But first, you’re going to put on this cock ring, and then I’m going to suck you off.”
She hands me a box and starts to move down to get on her knees, but I stop her before she can lower herself, and she gives me a questioning look.
I look around the room. Spotting the pillow in the center of the bed, I grab it and put it on the ground before .
“Ah.” She lets out a chuckle. “Good idea. My knees hurt after last time.”
She starts to kneel, and I take her by the elbows, helping lower her to the ground carefully.
When she’s situated, she pauses to just look at my cock. There’s an awe in her gaze that I always love seeing when she looks at me.
I’m proud of my body, but having her look at me and worship it has a whole different form of gratification humming through me.
She nods at the cock rings box, where I set it down on the bed, and I snap to reach for it.
Tearing open the packaging, I pull out the cock ring and a remote.
“It vibrates?” I ask, glancing down at her.
“Yes.” She says with a smirk. “Now give me the remote.”
“Fuck.” I groan.
I hand her the remote and go to place the ring around the base of my quickly hardening cock.
The ring slips on with only slight resistance, with me already being half hard. I adjust the ring so the bulky top is above my cock, so that, hopefully, when I fuck Elsie, the vibrations of the ring hit against her clit.
When I’m finished, Elsie gives me a devious look.
Circling my cock with her fingers at the base, she leans in to take me in her mouth. Instead of taking just my tip into her mouth, though, she swallows the majority of my cock down her throat.
Holding herself there for a minute, she gags on my cock and lets out the most beautiful groan .
When she begins to pull back, her lips are wrapped around me and suctioning on my cock as she goes. The sensation has me groaning and my head dropping back in pleasure.
“Fuck, Queen.” I groan.
Reaching for her, I thread my fingers through her hair and grasp at the base. She glances up at me from beneath me in warning, but I have no plans of controlling her movements. I solely want to touch her, to feel her underneath the tips of my fingers, and show her how much I desire her.
She continues to suck me off, causing me to make those sounds she loves so much.
Then she clicks on the cock ring, and it’s like my whole body is electrocuted. The sensation overwhelms me, and when it becomes too much, I give her a tap on the shoulder and push her back slightly, gasping for breath.
“I...” I gasp. “Too much. Too much.”
“Oh?” She asks with a raised eyebrow and a challenge in her eyes. “Maybe you won’t be able to hold off long enough to fuck me then.”
She reaches for my cock again, but I push back gently against her shoulder.
“Fuck that. I need to be inside you. Now. ” I growl, leaning down to help her up from the floor where she kneels.
When she’s standing, I pick her up, and her legs wrap around my waist.
“Oh!” She says in surprise. “Put me down. I’m too heavy.”
“You’re not.” I protest. “I’ve got you.”
I turn to the bed and gently lay her down on the mattress.
When she’s settled, I take in her body .
She really is glowing at this point in her pregnancy. The radiance I’ve always seen from her has grown exponentially.
I trail my fingers over the stretch marks, which are light purple streaks on her stomach, taking them in reverently. Everything about her in this state has me feral.
I’ve always thought Elsie is a gorgeous woman, but seeing her grow with our child in her womb makes her even more so.
“You’re incredible,” I murmur, letting my hands roam over her belly and up to her breast.
Climbing onto the bed with her, I hover over her.
“Fucking incredible,” I murmur, giving her a kiss on the lips. “I love seeing you like this.”
“Like what?” She asks.
“Like a fucking fertility Goddess,” I say in awe. “And I can’t believe you’re mine . It’s an honor, my Queen.”
She sucks in a breath at my words, and I give her another kiss, hotter and heavier this time.
Her hands come up to thread her fingers through my hair, and when she grips at the base of my head, I groan.
“Now, fuck me, toy.” She growls into my lips, upping the vibration of the cock ring to a higher setting.
“Fuuuck.” I moan and then pull myself together. “With pleasure.”
I pull myself up onto my knees and smile down at her.
I take deep breaths, trying not to cum with how the cock ring vibrates around my shaft, and line myself up with her pussy.
Her cunt is already wet for me, and I run the head of my cock through her slick folds. A tingle shoots up my spine at the contact .
“Do you know how much I love fucking you?” I groan as I push the tip inside her and stop when she lets out a sigh of relief. “Your pussy is fucking heaven.”
Elsie leans up on her elbows and smirks. “Well, then, what are you waiting for? Fuck me like you mean it.”
“Oh, I’ll fuck you. I’m gonna make you feel so good you’ll black out from the pleasure.” I purr, pushing a little further into her.
She sighs and falls back onto the bed.
When I thrust into her fully, she moans loud enough to be heard outside of our private room, and I smirk, knowing that everyone upstairs knows we’re in here.
“You like that? Do you like how I fill you up? How I stretch you out?” I ask, reaching down to thumb her clit to encourage her to relax around me. “I fucking love how tight you are. How it doesn’t matter how often we fuck, you’re always tight and ready for me.”
My Queen is so desperate for me that she begins rocking her hips, trying to get me to move.
“Patience, my Queen,” I murmur. “I want to try something.”
With the cock ring still vibrating around the base, I push just a little further into her and grind my hips so the toy presses into her clit.
At the contact, Elsie shrieks, a noise I’ve never heard before from her.
“Fuck!” I cry when she clamps down on me.
I can feel her trying to get me to move, to fuck her at the even pace I know she loves, but she has me locked in place, and I’m unable to move.
“Elsie.” I pant out, breathless from the sensational overwhelm of her pussy clamped around my cock .
I manage to pull back just enough to relieve some of the pressure of the vibrator off her clit, and she relaxes enough to allow me to pull out of her slowly.
My pace is slow as I begin to fuck her. The strokes are a steady rhythm, and with each thrust, I press my hips in so the toy is forced up against her sensitive nub once more.
Every time the toy comes in contact with her clit, Elsie cries out, and her body begins to shake.
Usually, Elsie loves hard and fast, but right now, her body is responding to the combination of the vibrator and my cock in a way I’ve never seen before.
She’s writhing beneath me, both trying to escape the sensations and get closer at the same time.
“That’s it, my Queen,” I murmur as her back bows, pushing her stomach out to be even more prominent.
“More.” She whines. “More. I need more.”
“You’re the one with the remote.” I tease and immediately regret my snark as the cock rings vibrations grow stronger. “Holy. Fuck.”
The next grind of my hips into her has her crashing over the edge, and I’m quick to follow behind.
I collapse forward but hold myself up to hover over her and watch as the shock of her orgasm morphs her face into one of absolute bliss.
She’s so beautiful when she comes, and the knowledge that I helped her get there is definitely a boost to my ego.
I start to pull out, but she grabs me by the hips to stop me.
“Flip us over so you’re on your back, but don’t pull out.” She commands, still breathless from her orgasm. “I want to ride you with this ring on your cock until you’re soft, and I’ve come a dozen more times.”
My eyes widen at her brazen words, but immediately I’m lifting her up and positioning myself so she can easily ride my cock.
I’m still hard within her, but I know it’s only a matter of time until I’m entirely soft, like she says.
I may be 29, but my refractory period isn’t that superhuman.
She lowers the vibrations of the ring back down and leans over me with her hands by my face so she can grind herself into the toy while still riding me.
The moans and groans she lets out as she moves have me snapping my attention to her face. Her eyes are closed as she focuses on her pleasure.
Smiling, I reach up to push her hair back out of her face and lean up to kiss her.
“I can feel my cum leaking out of you all over me,” I tell her. “You’re such a good little cum slut, taking everything I give you.”
“Yes. That.” She groans against my lips, and her pussy tightens around me, clearly aroused by my words. “Tell me more. Talk me through my orgasm.”
“As you wish, my Queen,” I smirk, giving her another kiss before continuing. “Your cunt feels so incredible around me. It’s like being suffocated by your pussy.”
She begins to shake again.
“Filling you with my cum is the most pleasure I’ve ever had with anyone,” I say. “Breeding you is my new obsession. I want to spend every day fucking you full of me until you’re pregnant again. I’m going to keep you knocked up as often as I can.”
That’s what sends her over the edge, and my heart swells at the thought that maybe she wants that, too .
She shakes uncontrollably, but she keeps moving her hips to grind against the toy, and I continue to whisper into her ears.
Time passes, and I lose count of the number of times she’s come around me and how many additional loads of cum I’ve deposited in her. It’s enough to now be painful each time, but I hold back my cries, knowing she needs this.
Whatever my Queen wants, she gets.
When the toy dies, I’m fully soft at this point. Elsie collapses against me before rolling off onto her side, letting my cock slip out of her.
“Fucking hell.” She gasps, heaving for breath.
“Yeah. Zuri knows what she’s doing.” I chuckle, matching her breathlessness.
“Yeah.” Elsie sighs.
We lay there on the bed in silence, trying to catch our breath, but when I turn to look at Elsie, her eyes are closed, and she’s fully asleep.
I let out a laugh, but it doesn’t even disturb her slumber.
I would be proud of wearing her out, but I know that was all her.
Getting up, I glance around to locate my jeans, then hobble over to pull them on. I don’t bother putting on my briefs, knowing the tightness would only aggravate my already over-sensitized cock, but even the denim of my looser jeans is nearly enough to have me wincing.
I slip out of the room and find Ivy standing right outside the door, watching an ongoing scene on the voyeur bed.
“Hey. Would you mind making sure no one goes in? I need to grab Elsie’s bag and change of clothes.” I ask her.
“Yeah, of course,” Ivy replies .
“Thanks.”
“Sounded like y’all had fun.” She calls after me.
“Sure did,” I say, waving over my shoulder to go downstairs and grab our stuff.
I gather everything up downstairs and quickly make my way back to Elsie, thanking Ivy at the door when I pass her to go inside the room.
Elsie is now curled in an adorable ball on the bed, but she looks a little chilled.
I set down our bags to dig through hers to find her street clothes, a simple loose cotton dress, and walk over to try and wake her.
When I shake her shoulder a bit, and she doesn’t move, I sigh, knowing I’ll have to get her dressed and carry her through the club and back to our room.
I quickly dress her and stuff all of our belongings in her oversized bag, including our new toy and its accessories, before opening the door again to find Ivy.
“Hey. Would you mind carrying our bag so I can take Elsie back to our room?” I ask her quietly so as not to disturb the orgy currently occurring on the public play bed.
“Is she okay?” Ivy asks, concern marring her elegant features.
“She’s perfect. Just fell asleep.” I chuckle.
“Oh.” She smiles. “Yeah, of course. I can put it behind the check-in desk, and you can pick it up tomorrow if you want.”
“That would be perfect.”
I go back inside the room and pick up Elsie in a bridal carry, and she automatically wraps her arms around my neck and snuggles into my chest .
Ivy is standing in the doorway with a look of awe and a little jealousy.
“She’s a lucky woman to have you.” She whispers, going over to grab our bag.
“No.” I look down at Elsie and give her a kiss on her hair, which has her smiling in her sleep. “I’m a lucky man to have her.”