Chapter 28 #3
I dug my thumbs into her lower back and tilted her hips at an even sharper angle, thrusting experimentally to try and find just the right pitch of her moans.
“There we go.” Delight rushed through my veins as I watched her whole body seize like I’d tasered her. “Right fucking there.”
“What the hell are you doing?” Tori screeched, making futile attempts to wriggle out of my death grip.
“Just relax,” I grunted. “Let go for me. I got you.”
Some of the tenseness eased out of her muscles, and she tried to look at me over her shoulder. Watching me as I hammered into her tight hole, aiming for the special spot that would make her see stars — and possibly other things, I reckon.
“Nooo, this feels wrong!”
I chuckled darkly, clenching my abs while fighting for my life. She was my own personal slice of paradise.
“Nah, it feels fucking perfect. Just listen to your body and focus on the feeling.”
Hitting this spot over and over again had her legs trembling.
“What are you doing!?” she pleaded helplessly.
A feral, unhinged smirk spread across my face as the tingling at the base of my spine set in, indicating my own orgasm was approaching rapidly, driven by the clapping of her ass cheeks against my front.
Tori never got her answer. In that moment, she arched her back and threw her head back in pleasure, letting out a breathless scream.
“Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God! W-what the actual fuuuuck!” she babbled, completely blissed out. “No! Wait, I’m gonna — ugh!”
I felt the rush of liquid before I saw it, drenching my shaft and christening my fucking balls. Her juices were for sure dripping on her leggings as well, but I didn’t really care. I’d give her my fucking joggers and walk to the car buck-ass naked if I had to.
This moment was much more important.
“Oooh, fuuuuck yes! Come for me!” I stopped thrusting for a moment, clenching my jaw as the pleasure of feeling her come so hard for me threatened to trigger my own release. “I knew you could do it, Love. Make a big fucking mess all over my cock.”
Grinding my hips into her ass with slow, measured rolls, I waited for her to stop shaking and twitching.
“You’re such a good fucking girl.” I was breathing hard as I fought to stay in control of my fucking body.
“Holy shit!” Tori’s muscles were trembling when the first big waves of her orgasm subsided. “What are you doing to me?”
“Fucking you so good you’ll never forget you’re mine.”
In the distance, footsteps echoed through one of the connected hallways, and we both froze once more, listening intently. I wasn’t sure if they were moving towards or away from us, but the feral need shooting through my veins and the cum churning in my balls were enough to silence any concerns.
I was going to come inside her — soon — and to be fair, all anyone would see would be my hairy ass and her legs dangling in the air anyway.
As I slid her almost all the way off my cock, with my tip barely stretching her entrance, Tori looked back at me frantically, her eyes wide.
“You can’t just keep going!” she whisper-yelled.
I chuckled darkly. “Fucking watch me. I don't care if anyone finds us … or watches us.”
“You can’t be seri—”
With a grunt, I yanked her back onto my cock, bottoming out in one wet slide.
“Dead serious,” I purred. “Now be a good slut and let me fill up my perfect little cunt.”
Steadily increasing my pace, I pounded into her mercilessly, using her petite body for my own pleasure.
“Fuck!” Tori gasped, then dropped her head into her hands again, burying her face in the crook of her elbow to muffle her moans.
“Oh yeah? Does my fat cock feel good?”
The telltale tingling at the base of my spine was growing stronger by the second. My balls were hot and heavy as they bounced off her swollen clit with wet slapping sounds.
The footsteps were getting closer, so I hurried to distract her.
“Answer me.”
“Yes!” Her voice was muffled, but I could make out her words just fine. “Holy fuck, yes!”
Satisfaction bloomed in my chest and spread through my body like a fiery trail, ratcheting up my lust another notch.
“Tell me you want me to fill you up. Tell me you want my cum dripping out of your pretty pussy. Tell me you want me to breed you.”
There was a faint gasp behind us, but it was drowned out by the sounds of our bodies colliding. Tori apparently hadn’t heard it, and quite frankly, I didn’t give a fuck. Whoever it was could enjoy the show.
Let them see how badly my girl wants me, how much she loves what I do to her.
“Oh my God!” She moaned loudly, though she was still trying — and failing — to muffle the evidence of her pleasure.
There was the sound of fast footsteps again, this time moving away from us, but Tori was too immersed in the moment to notice.
“I want it. Breed me, Kai, give me your fucking cum!”
Jesus fucking Christ.
Hearing those words leave her mouth was my undoing. My orgasm hit me with the force of a sucker punch, knocking all the air out of my lungs. There was a faint ringing in my ears, and my vision went hazy at the edges.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck! Take it!” I grunted, my jaw going slack as mind-blowing pleasure seized my body.
Drawing back just a little, I watched my cock twitching violently with each contraction of my balls. Watched as it sprayed rope after rope of cum into her ravaged pussy, claiming her as mine, inside and out.
“Oh yessss!”
The pleasure dripping from her words almost had my eyes rolling back.
“You love it when I fill you up, don’t you? My filthy fucking girl,” I groaned, delighted. Then slowly pushed back inside all the way.
“Hmm, yes. It feels so good. I love it when you breed my pussy.”
Christ, this girl was fucking perfect.
“Holy shit!” When she intentionally clenched her walls around me, my vision went hazy for a moment and it felt like the air was punched straight out of my lungs. Then I slowly fucked my cum into her with shallow thrusts.
We were both panting, shaking, and oversensitive; everything felt so fucking good, yet somehow too much at the same time. My arms trembled slightly as I carefully lowered her until she could stand on her tiptoes again.
I pulled out of her ruined pussy, admiring the mess we had made together. My cock, still half-hard, twitched as I watched my cum slide out of her stretched hole, trickling down her puffy, glistening lips. A deep growl ripped out of my throat.
“Such a gorgeous, sloppy pussy,” I praised, bending down slightly to get a closer view. Then I swiped two fingers through our combined arousal and pushed the slick mixture back inside her. “But that’s where my cum belongs.”
Tori moaned, her walls clenching down involuntarily on my fingers. I slid her thong back into place to make sure my cum would stay where it was supposed to.
Straightening up, I tucked my dick back into my pants. I’d love to see her suck me clean … maybe next time.
With gentle fingers, I pulled her leggings up, biting my lip as I felt the big wet patch on the material. I really, really wanted to suck her juices out of the fabric, but right now probably wasn’t the time.
Pity.
Tori, who was slowly straightening up and shaking out her arms, wrinkled her nose slightly when she spotted the stain.
“You can have my joggers?” I offered, my fingers already curling around the waistband.
Tori snorted. “You wanna wear my leggings?”
“Yeah nah, that’s not gonna work,” I chuckled and lifted one shoulder. “I’d go in my boxers. I don’t give a fuck.”
Her eyes almost bulged out of her head. “What? No, you can’t do that!”
I shrugged again while pulling the corners of my mouth down slightly. “I could.”
“But you’re not! It’s fine. There’s no one around to see anyway, and we’re going home now … you absolute lunatic.” Tori shook her head, her eyes still wide as saucers.
“Okay. Whatever you want.” Then I gripped the back of my hoodie, pulled it over my head and thrust it into her hands. “Then you’re gonna take this instead.”
I adjusted the shirt I’d been wearing underneath, the back of it a little damp with sweat, but I didn’t care. My girl being comfortable was all that mattered.
Tori opened her mouth, surely to protest, but I pulled her flush against my chest. Her breath hitched as I cradled her jaw in one of my hands, my thumb stroking her flushed cheek softly.
“Don’t argue, Love. Let me do this for you.”
Pressing my lips on hers, I coaxed her into a slow, sweet kiss, our tongues moving lazily together. When I released her, she slowly opened her beautiful eyes and looked up at me through her dark lashes.
Gently, I took the hoodie from her hands again before pulling it over her head. Pleasure, satisfaction, and something darker — something possessive — exploded in my chest as the fabric fell around her petite form.
The hem hit just above her knees, effectively hiding the wet stain. She looked absolutely adorable and I made a mental note to make her wear my shit more often.
“Thank you,” Tori whispered as I brushed a strand of hair which had escaped her braid behind her ear. A soft, genuine smile stretched her lips and I returned it with one of my own.
“And thank you for offering me your pants, even though it really wasn’t necessary.”
“Anything for you, Love.” I pressed another kiss to her lips. “I take care of what’s mine. Always.”