Chapter 8
Mitzi~
I was so spent that I didn’t even flinch when Sullivan’s teeth sunk into the inside of my right thigh.
He was giving me a hickey, making good on his promise to leave his mark on me for a few days.
Still, I didn’t mind what he was doing since it wasn’t like anyone would be examining the insides of my thighs anytime soon.
When Sullivan was finally done marking me to his satisfaction, I opened my eyes to see him sitting up with his hands pushing against the back of my thighs, spreading me further for him.
His eyes were glued to my pussy, and you’d think that he’d never seen one before with the way that he was studying me so intently.
However, that mystery was quickly solved when he said, “I love watching your cunt clench like that. The contractions make your pussy leak down to your ass, and I’d take a picture if you’d let me.”
Yeah, this man was definitely kinky.
When his eyes finally found mine, he asked, “Condom or no?”
I wanted to say no since it’d take away from the debasement, but that wouldn’t be fair to either of us. While I wasn’t worried about him having any diseases or anything like that, no birth control was one-hundred percent effective, and it’d be a hell of a thing to get pregnant right now.
“It’s up to you,” I finally answered. “I’m on birth control, but you know what they say about abstinence being the only true prevention of pregnancy.”
His green gaze flared as he said, “If you get pregnant, so be it.”
Before I could say anything to that, Sullivan was pushing his way inside me, and the air left my lungs as his girth stretched me open in a way that I’d never experienced before.
When I’d first gotten a good look at what he was packing, I’d been impressed and a bit wary.
While a lot of women were very vocal about wanting a man with a big dick, it was all good and well until you ended up in the ER because he damaged your cervix, and Sullivan Gray had the equipment to do just that.
“Oh, God...” I whimpered as my hands fisted the bed covers in a bid to anchor myself to reality.
“Look at that dirty cunt taking my cock,” he grunted. “Hear how fucking wet you are.”
My back arched on the bed when Sullivan finally buried every inch of himself inside me, and I had to work on my breathing as he pressed down harder, forcing the head of his dick to push against my cervix, bottoming out like it didn’t fucking hurt.
When I tried to scoot back up on the bed, Sullivan was quick to yank me back by the grip that he had on my thighs, and his voice was a gritty sound of need. “Nu uh, you don’t get to run from me. You’re going to take every inch of my cock like the fucking whore you are.”
My entire body broke out in shivers as his dirty words sent me into a frenzy of desperation. While a lot of people might not understand it, this was turning me on in a way that nothing else ever had, and I was scared that one night might not be enough once we were done here.
“You hear that?” he taunted. “That’s your pussy begging for my cock, you slut. That’s your cunt soaking me because you’re nothing but a cock whore.”
Even though we were just roleplaying, he wasn’t lying. Even through our harsh breaths, I could hear how wet I was, and the slurping noises of every thrust sounded obscene. Honestly, if I wasn’t so consumed with how Sullivan was stretching me out, I’d be embarrassed by how desperate I was for him.
“Please...” I begged, not caring about anything but what this man was making me feel.
“Only sluts beg for dick,” he growled as he started fucking me in a steady rhythm, done with giving me time to adjust to his size. “But since that’s all you are...”
Unable to hold back any longer, I cried out his name as I came for a third time, and I wasn’t sure if my body was going to be able to handle any more. So far, Sullivan had made me cum from his fingers, his mouth, and now his dick, and my body was twitching in warning.
“Jesus fucking Christ,” he swore as my pussy clenched around him tightly, holding him hostage.
“Sullivan...oh, God...” I panted, the fullness of him giving me no room to breathe. “Oh, God...”
“Look at me,” he ordered, and when I was finally able to open my eyes to obey him, he let go of one of my thighs, then reached out to work his drying cum into my chest, making me moan with everything that this man was doing to me.
When he was done rubbing his seed into my skin, he reached for my hips, then flipped me over, placing me on my hands and knees, putting everything on display for whatever he had planned next.
However, while I’d been expecting him to bury himself back inside my pussy just to torment me, Sullivan had other plans, and it was clear that his main goal was to drive me out of my mind.
I let out a deep moan when I felt his tongue on my ass, and once again, my hands were gripping the bed covers in a bid for some kind of control.
I’d never had a man eat my ass before, and it felt like nothing else in this world.
Sullivan also wasn’t just giving me sweet little laps of his tongue, no.
He had two fingers back in my pussy, and his tongue was darting the opening of my ass, massaging every nerve ending as he worked me open.
Then, just when I didn’t think that I could take anymore, Sullivan grabbed my hips, then flipped me over on my back again. “I want to look at your face when I’m buried in your ass.”
Sweet Baby Jesus.
I laid on the bed, adrenaline coursing through my body like a million-prized car race, and I did my best to steady my racing heart as Sullivan reached across me to pluck one of the small bottles of lube from the complimentary goodie bowl that was on one of the nightstands.
There were also condoms and other useful amenities, but the only thing that we needed right now was the lube.
Seriously, no way was Sullivan going to be able to slide inside me without it, no matter how wet I was.
I watched as my boss’ boss’ boss drizzled the little packet all over his hard dick, and his voice was a deep timber when he said, “Hold your legs open for me.”
Grabbing the back of my knees, I did as he’d instructed, and when his saturated fingers found their way to my ass, I did my best not to flinch.
While I’d been able to take his finger with no problem, his dick was an entirely different story, and I wasn’t na?ve enough to believe that this wasn’t going to hurt to some degree, no matter how gentle he was.
When Sullivan was done lubing up my ass, he grabbed the base of his dick, then pushed the head of it against my puckered hole, and stepping out of character for a bit, he said, “I need you to relax, baby. I need you to take a deep breath and just let your body relax.”
“O...okay...”
As those piercing green eyes of his pinned me in place, he added, “I also need you to tell me if it’s too much. I mean it, Mitzi. Roleplaying or not, I need you to communicate honestly with me. I don’t want to hurt you, baby.”
“I pro...promise...” I assured him, my chest feeling tight.
Doing my best to relax, I let out a steady breath, and when the head of Sullivan’s dick finally breached my opening, my body immediately tried to push him out, but then it pulled him back in, almost like a dance, something that I hadn’t expected.
“Fuck, you’re tight,” he hissed as he pushed his cock in my ass, inch by inch. “We might need more lube, baby.”
“It’s fine...” I panted. “I’ll let you know if...if we need more...”
“Fuck,” he groaned, almost like he was in pain. “Your ass is taking me so deep.”
When Sullivan finally grabbed my thighs again, I forced myself to relax against the bed, and then I closed my eyes as he started moving rhythmically again, and though a bit uncomfortable, it wasn’t as bad as I’d anticipated.
In fact, the lube was doing its job and providing the best kind of introduction to getting my ass fucked by a man that was too big to be doing such a thing.
“Sullivan...” I moaned. “Oh, God...please...please, move faster...”
“The way you fucking beg is everything,” he growled as his hands tightened on my thighs, giving me what I wanted, and it was everything.
With each steady thrust of his cock in my ass, I began to feel a spike of pleasure begin to take over, and it was a different kind of pleasure from regular sex. I felt empty and full at the same time, and when Sullivan let go of one of my thighs to play with my pussy, I saw stars.
“Oh, Christ...” I choked out. “Oh, God...”
“You’re the perfect slut, baby,” he grunted. “Taking my dick so well the first time that you’re getting your ass good and fucked.”
“Don’t stop...” I pleaded, his fingers erasing any kind of lingering discomfort. “Please...Sullivan...”
“Take that fucking dick,” he ordered. “Milk my cock until I’m cumming in your ass, you whore.”
I wasn’t sure how long Sullivan manipulated my pussy, but it wasn’t long before I was cumming for him again, white spots dancing behind my eyes, making me scream out his name like it was being torn from my soul, and nothing felt more soothing than when he finally erupted inside of me, coating my ass with ropes and ropes of his hot cum.
However, it wasn’t until Sullivan let go of my legs, stretched out over my body, then kissed me like he loved me that I knew what it felt like to be in way over my head.