Chapter 14
FOURTEEN
Brock
I stare at Willow’s wet pussy as I slowly pump my hard cock.
Never in my life have I been as turned on as I am right now.
She’s dripping wet and I haven’t even touched her yet.
Just like I’m hard as a fucking diamond without her touch.
The want that burns between us is unlike anything I’ve ever experienced.
Her reaction to the size of my dick just made me harder, which I didn’t think was possible. The excitement and nerves on her face were sexy as hell. Just like her.
She’s crazy if she thinks I’m going to go back on my word. She’s going to be punished for disobeying me and regardless of what she believes, she’ll think twice before she does it again.
I let go of my dick and sink my fingers into her hips, pulling her closer to me. “I need to taste this hot pussy.” I lean forward and my tongue drags against her wetness. Her taste coats my tongue causing me to moan out my approval.
“Oh God,” she shouts.
I grin against her and sink my fingers harder into her flesh. I unleash the want I’ve been pushing down on her pussy. I lick her hard and fast. I suck, bite, and flick at her clit like a madman. Her moans are loud, echoing around the silent room.
“Brock, oh yes,” she shouts.
I continue my assault on her, keeping my hold on her hips. She tastes like pure honey, giving me more of her taste with each passing second.
“I’m so close, oh God,” she moans.
I grin and pull away, wiping my mouth with my hand as I lean back on my legs.
“What are you doing?” she groans, frustrated as she turns her head to look at me.
I lightly smack her ass as I smile. “Welcome to your punishment.”
Realization hits her and her brown eyes widen. “If my hands weren’t bound behind my back, I’d slap you.”
I laugh and move my fingers to her pussy, slowly sliding them along her pussy. She moans and drops her face back onto the bed.
“That’s it, gorgeous, focus on the feel of my fingers on your wet cunt.”
She moans at my words and I push two fingers into her and she grips me so tight I still to allow her to relax a bit. She pushes back against my fingers and I grin.
“Greedy girl,” I say, moving again.
“Yes, don’t stop,” she cries out.
Teasing her is the most erotic thing I’ve done and it’s giving me this feeling of power and excitement that I’ve never felt before. My body is burning with need and it has nothing to do with getting my own release, it’s because I need to take hers.
Her ass is in the air and I watch my fingers sliding in and out of her tight heat. It’s fucking hot and listening to the sounds she’s making is sexy as hell.
“You feel so good wrapped around my fingers. So tight, so warm, so wet. Watching my fingers dip in and out, getting wetter each time, is fucking hot.”
“Fuck, Brock, your dirty talk is killing me,” she moans.
I lean forward and bite down on her ass and I feel her tighten further on my fingers. “Killing you in the best possible way.”
She pushes against me again and cries out, “Yes, keep going.”
I do as she asks, watching this sexy woman finding pleasure in the way my fingers are working her over. She’s getting close. Her moans are faster, her pussy is tightening, and she’s struggling to stay still. I pull my fingers out and she screams, biting at the white sheets.
“Brock, fuck, please,” she begs.
“When I tell you to do something, you do it, Willow. Do you get that now?”
She groans loudly and turns her head to look at me. “Fine, okay, I get it. I can’t take anymore, Brock. I’m in pain. I need to come.”
I don’t want her in pain, I just want her to understand. “Don’t test me again. If I tell you to do something, you do it.”
“Yes, I will do whatever you ask.”
Satisfied I’ve punished her enough, I reach up and free her hands before easily flipping her onto her back.
“Spread your legs, Willow.” She does it immediately and the sense of pride I take in that is everything.
“Good girl.” I lift my eyes to hers and see her silently pleading to give her what she needs.
“You have no idea how fucking delicious you taste and I need more.”
I push between her legs and attack her. I lick, suck, and nibble every sensitive part of her while she squirms, pushing her pussy against my face.
I moan, letting my vibration travel up her body and she sinks her fingers into my hair, keeping my head in place.
There’s no need for it because this time even if I wanted to pull away, I couldn’t. I need her release as much as she does.
“Yes, it feels so good,” she shouts.
I add my fingers, pushing them back inside her tight heat, while my tongue lashes against her clit. She arches off the bed and I smile against her.
We might argue and bicker, but damn we work here, like this. I’ve never wanted someone’s orgasm as much as I want hers.
It’s overwhelming.
“I’m so close, fuck, please don’t stop,” she screams, tightening her hold on my hair.
I move my fingers faster and bite her clit before frantically licking at it. Her moans are loud, echoing off the walls. Her skin feels like silk rubbing against me and her taste, fuck, her taste is everything.
“Oh God, yes, I’m going to come.” She arches off the bed and pulls at my hair. “Brock!”
My pulse races as my name rings in my ears. It’s incredibly sexy.
I continue to lick at her until she finally begins to relax. I pepper her wet pussy with kisses before lifting my head to look at her.
I lick my lips as my eyes lock with hers. “So fucking good.”
A small smile pulls at her full, pink lips as she nods. “Heck yes.”
I want to explore more with her. This is just the beginning.
So I climb up her body and press my lips to hers and she opens immediately.
Our tongues touch and I sink my fingers into her soft hair.
A moan slips from her and I swallow it down, loving the reaction she has to me.
Her hands move up and down my back, making my dick just as hard as it was earlier.
I break the kiss and search her face, both of us smiling at each other. “What happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas.”
“Yes,” she whispers.
“Be right back.”
I jump off the bed and head to the bathroom. I need a minute to pull myself together or I’m going to fuck her before I even get her dress off. I’m so worked up right now and I need to splash some water on my face to get myself under control.
After a few minutes, I step out of the bathroom and Willow is sound asleep. I chuckle, shaking my head as I grab my boxers off the floor, slipping them back on.
She’s beautiful and tonight was by far the most erotic thing I’ve ever done. I’m not normally this guy. I don’t punish or talk dirty. I’m good in bed and I’m not being cocky, it’s just the truth. I know how to satisfy a woman, but tonight was different. Tonight I wanted more, no I needed it.
Willow might be my fake girlfriend, but fuck, this was the most real sexual experience I’ve ever had.