Thirty-Seven
Waking up and having my tornado in my arms snoring, her little ass feels right. Laying on my back in the center of my bed, the feeling of her heated pussy has me hardening. My arms wrap around her waist when her hips shift, and her pussy rubs against my shaft. Bellamy’s head rests in the crook of my neck with her arms tucked between us. It is an awkward position. I don’t dare move, her arousal dripping down my balls and onto the sheets underneath me. She lets out a sleepy moan and shifts again, causing my already hard cock to slide into her heated entrance with no resistance. Fully seated inside of her, I let out a groan.I lay still, trying to keep my shit under control. This woman undoes me and will have me coming before the warning leaves my lips. Fuck.
Last night I took her like a motherfucking beast. I held nothing back, and she took every ounce of me and my cum. There is no way my kid isn’t inside of her. Ain't no fucking way, not with the way I nutted in her last night. She shifts again, and her pussy flutters around me as I try to think of anything but cumming. Fuck, this woman, this pussy is heaven on earth.
Fuck.
My eyes close, and my hands go to her hips, holding her to me.
“Tornado, if you value your pussy, you need to rein that shit in because I’m about to fuck the shit outta you,” I whisper into her hair, causing her to stiffen.
Bellamy moans, shifting her hips, causing her pussy flutters around me again. Now I know she is awake. Her arms come from under her and go to either side of my head. Thank fuck she didn’t move those fucking hips of hers. I turn my head and kiss her forehead, flexing my hips. My name leaves her lips in a sweet whisper. Tightening my hold on her hips, I slowly thrust into her. It is fucking torture moving this slowly. But I need nice and slow. I need to feel her. She moans into my ear, and I can feel her trying to get more from me, but I’m not having it. She will take this dick the way I give it to her, and right now, I’m giving it slowly.
After a few more thrusts, she knows what I’m doing and becomes frustrated and tries to bounce on cock, but I refuse her. That’s when my little demon tornado clamps her pussy so fucking hard around me, and I see stars. Cursing, I clench my jaw and screw my eyes closed. I won’t give in, and she will learn that in our bed, I run this shit. She’ll have to get over her need to be in control.
“Xavier…” she moans my name.
Fuck if it doesn’t do something to me to hear my woman say my name while I’m deep inside her. My eyes open, and her eyes find mine, filled with lust and need. I refuse to give in. Pump my hip slowly, ignoring the pleading in her eyes for more. Her pussy flutters, letting me know even with my slow caresses, she is close. And that is when I gave in, just not how she thought I would. I move a little faster, and her hot breath flutters against my skin as she moans into my neck. I can feel our bodies slick with sweat, and my little tornado will not let me have this. She takes a bite into my shoulder, and that is when I lose my ever-loving mind.
Flipping us both over, I snatch her arms and raise them over her head, never breaking my rhythm. Her legs wrap around my waist. I pin her to the bed with my body. She is not in charge of her pleasure. I am. Her eyes stare at me sleepily but filled with lust, and I see a triumph reflected at me. I shake my head as I take her mouth with mine.
“You may be the boss out there, my tornado, but in here… You. Are. Mine. Never forget that.” I growl as my thrust becomes even more punishing.
She screams as I fill her repeatedly with brutal and unforgiving thrusts. Her release is close as soon as her pussy clamps around me. I do the asshole thing and slow my thrusts again. She may own me, but I own her pleasure, and she will not goad me, not in our bed. She lets out a frustrated moan, but I don’t give a shit. She needs to learn her lesson. She needs to know who is in charge. She tries to get me to release her arms, but I refuse even when she gives me the evil eye. I kiss both of her eyes, cheeks, and then her lips. I pump into her several more times with long, drawn-out strokes. Her pleasure overrides her need to be in control when she finally gives in to me and what I want. When she does what I need her to, I’m ready to give her what she needs from me, and my hips begin to piston in and out of her. Our moans and breathing become erratic, and we find our release together. When I release her arms, her body continues to shutter under me. She wraps her arms around my neck and kisses my chest. Falling to my elbows, my head goes to the crook of her neck, my breathing is erratic, and my dick softens.
Once we have both caught our breath, I flip us over with me still inside her, and she lays her head on my sweaty chest and lets out a sigh of contentment. Kissing her on her forehead. I shift, sliding out of her, and feel our combined release slide down my balls.
“Good morning, my little tornado,” I say, squeezing her to me and breathing in her scent of raspberries, vanilla, and sex.
“Good morning, my Xavier.” She kisses me on the chest.
We lay like that for a little while before I see it’s nine a.m. And that we need to get up, shower, and start this day. Fuck only knows what a shit show it’s going to be.
“We need to get up, my little tornado, and shower.” I chuckle when she groans into my chest. “As cute as you are, you aren’t exempt from hot-ass morning breath.”
With an unladylike grunt, Bellamy untangles herself from my body and runs into the bathroom, slamming the door behind her. I chuckle when she opens the door and stomps over to her bag, giving me the evil eye the entire time. My eyes follow her naked body as she walks over to her bags, ruffling through them. Slowly, I get out of bed and stalk toward her. She pretends she doesn’t see me, but I know she is watching me from the corner of her eye. Walking into my closet, I grab clothes for the day, and without looking back, I walk into the bathroom and start the shower.
It’s a few minutes before Bellamy joins me, but when she does, I make her feel better about her morning breath by giving her a few more orgasms in the shower.
What a good damn way to start the day.