Chapter 16 #2
My entire being is attuned to hers. Her words, her praise, her pleas, they rupture my heart and pierce the depths of my soul.
My body is a live wire, crackling and sparking.
Every muscle is tensed and straining as I hold myself back—I'll lose control at the first thrust, and not only do I not want to come that soon, I don't want to scare her, or hurt her with the savagery of my need for her.
Morgan, however, has other ideas. "I need you," she hisses, once again burying her face in the side of my neck, her words tense and sharp and quiet. "Noah, please. I need you. Give it to me, Noah. I need your cock. I need…fuck, I need you."
I clutch the spread of her ass and thrust into her. "You've got me, baby. Feel me? I'm so deep inside you, Morgan."
She shakes her head. "Not—not enough. Fuck me, Noah—hard. Take me. Please, god, fuck—Noah, please fuck me. Please, Noah. Stop holding back. Stop being gentle. Stop being nice. Stop being thoughtful and just…just fuck me."
With a vicious snarl, I let go of self-restraint. Grip her hips and lift her, slam her down onto my cock while thrusting into her. She sinks her teeth into the tendon along the side of my neck and screams like a feral beast, fingernails stabbing into my chest hard enough I'll have marks later.
"YES!" she wails. "Again!"
Hunched over me, hair hanging loose in a wild black fall around our faces, she clutches my cheeks and raggedly kisses me with trembling lips and gasping breath and seeking tongue, sitting tall on her shins.
I squeeze her perfectly round ass cheeks in my hands, pull them apart, drive up into her, and the sound of my cock filling her is a wet sucking squelch and our bodies meet and she cries out wordlessly as I smash as far into her as I can.
She drives down to meet me, hands shaking as she clings to my face, mouth wide with lips pressed against mine, our breath mated and tangling as we gasp in unison.
"Touch yourself," I snarl. "Right now, Morgan."
"Yes, Noah. Yes." She obeys me instantly, one hand on the back of my head, the other diving down between our joined bodies to press against her hard little clit. "NOAH!"
"Come for me, sweetheart," I tell her. "Come for me." I thrust up, pull back, thrust again, hard, and stay deep. "Come for me right the fuck now, Morgan. Come around my cock while I'm inside you."
She screams as she does as I say—her pussy quakes and clamps around my cock and she screams and screams, her whole body contorting and writhing as a climax seizes her, sets her to shaking…
And then she shoves me to my back and claws her fingers into my chest and leans over me, tits swaying as she starts to fuck me in earnest, no longer needing the touch of her fingers, now needing only our union to take herself to the next peak of ecstasy.
Morgan fucks me to her orgasm, then.
Rides me, screaming, hips rocking faster and faster, harder and harder, each thrust sucking wet and loud, her tits jouncing and her ass slapping my thighs as she takes me with utter and primal abandon.
I feel her pussy clench around me and pulse tight as she comes harder than she's ever come for me, her wail going hoarse as wave after wave shatters her.
Panting, shaking on her way down the other side, she finds my eyes with hers, gazes at me with tears streaming down her cheeks.
"Noah. Come with me, Noah." She sets off again, panting and gasping her words as she rocks on me, rolling her pussy against me, taking my cock deep and rocking there.
"I need it. I need you. I need your cum inside me, Noah.
Fuck me. Let go, please. Give it to me. Fuck me as hard as you can and don't ever stop, Noah! "
I may have unleashed something inside of her. Unlocked an insatiable temptress, a succubus who can't get enough of me.
How could I do anything but give her what she's outright begging for?
I twist over, throwing her off me and toppling her next to me. She lands on her stomach, and I snag a pillow, shove it under her hips.
"God yes, yes, please, Noah. Just like this," she whimpers. "Show me how bad you need me, Noah. Show me. Take me."
I have no capacity for gentility or tenderness anymore.
She's erased it, eradicated the last of it with her desperate begging.
I kneel behind her and probe her sex with my fingers, lining myself up against her seam.
She reaches under herself and fits me inside her, and then stretches her arms out in front of herself, lengthening her body along the floor, ass lifted high by the pillow.
I caress the soft ivory curve of her ass, feathering soft shallow pulses of my cock. Holding back one more instant before I give in to her pleading. "So goddamned perfect, Morgan."
"How perfect?" she demands. "Show me. Show me. Please, Noah. I need to be fucked. I need it. You know how long it’s been, and only you can give me what I need."
"What do you need, Morgan?"
"Your cock." She reaches down to stroke my shaft where we're joined. "Fuck me with this big hard cock, Noah. Fuck me and don't stop until you've filled my pussy with your cum."
Jesus.
I can't hold back any longer. I can't draw the moment out anymore.
I thrust against her, fill her pulsing tight hot wet channel with myself. She wails in delight as my hips bump against her ass, and she lifts her hips, pushes back against me, hands flexing, fingers stretching and trembling.
"AGAIN! HARDER!"
God, this woman. I would never have guessed she had this insatiable sex goddess hidden within.
I palm her ass in both hands and thrust again, slow yet forcefully; she whimpers in frustration, but I’m not going to rush this.
"Noah! Please. Please. Please. I'm begging, Noah. Please fuck me."
I give her what she wants—a single hard thrust. "Like that?"
"YES!" she keens. "Just like that. Keep going, baby. Keep fucking me."
I have to.
I don't want this to ever end, but I can't hold back, can't keep the need from taking over. I pound into her again, and I'm rewarded with another shrill breathless cry of ecstasy, and my god, I love that sound. I need more of it.
I grasp her hips and lift her ass higher and find my rhythm.
Slowly at first, slowly and gently, and she responds with soft gasps and delicate whimpers.
And then I give her more, thrusting with more force, more speed, and she claws shaking hands into the blanket and tries to thrust back against me, but I've got her helpless beneath me so she can only take what I give.
"Harder, Noah! Please, I'm begging you, please—hard, fuck me hard, baby. Fuck me. Please fuck me."
That last gasping plea is my undoing. Her voice is ragged, raw, and shaky, desperate, keening. My cock aches from holding back my release, my balls are boiling, and my muscles are straining.
I slam into her hard, then, hard and fast, unrelenting. "Is this what you want, Morgan?" I demand, jaw clenched. "You want it like this, baby?"
"YES!" she cries, the word shaken as I slam into her. "YES! God, yes, oh god yes, NOAH! Don't stop, please fuck don't ever stop!"
"Oh god, Morgan. Fuck. Fuck." I'm pistoning into her, fucking her sweet tight hot wet spasming pussy as hard as I can she only begs for me, arching and pushing back into my thrusts.
She gets her knees under herself and presses her upper torso to the floor, lifting her ass for me so she can take my pounding, so she can rear back against me to get it harder.
I scrape my hands up her spine and wrap her hair around my fist and tug her head back and around so I can look into her eyes as I fuck her.
"Yes, Noah, yes. Just like that, honey. Fuck yes…harder, harder!" she's contorted and wild, her curves shaking and her ass jiggling beautifully as I pound into her with relentless power, chasing my orgasm with savage ferocity.
Yet no matter how hard I fuck her, Morgan only begs for me, thrusts into me and lifts her ass to my thrusts and slams back into me and cries with her scream-hoarse voice and takes everything I have to give and demands more, more, more.
She knows I'm about to come before I do.
"That's it, baby," she croons as my pounding, rhythmic thrusts go ragged and staccato, “Yes, Noah.
Yes. just like that, baby. Fuck me harder—yes, there it is!
Oh god, oh god! Oh fuck, I'm—oh fuckohfuck, Noah I'm coming again!
You're making me come so hard, baby, oh my fucking god!
Noah! Come with me, baby!" She feels me pulse inside her, and I can't form words, can only snarl and growl and grunt unintelligibly, reduced to caveman status as my orgasm detonates inside me with apocalyptic, nuclear heat, blinding me, emptying my brain of all coherence.
All I know is Morgan. The tight clutch of her spasming, soaked, slick pussy, the soft slapping give of her ass cheeks as I smash into them, the raw, ragged way she wails in utter ecstasy, coming for me as I fuck her to my release.
"Yes!" Morgan shrieks as I feel my cock unleash inside her. "Fuck! Fuck—oh god, yes! Fuck yes, Noah. Fill me with your cum!"
I can't believe the filthy, beautiful things she's saying to me.
I’m lost in her. Lost in us.
I feel myself coming in a dizzying wave, pulse after pulse of release.
I fuck deep and pulse there with each successive wave of climax, snarling and panting as stars burst white behind my eyes.
I empty myself into her, and I can't stop from thrusting through the last shuddering, shocking waves of my release.
Finally, I'm done. Wrung out, sweating, panting.
I collapse forward onto her, stretched along her back. For a moment, I'm utterly spent and unable to even moderate how much of my weight I'm giving her.
I force myself over to my back. "I've gotta be crushing you."
She rolls over with me, snuggling against me. "Please hold me."
"God yes."
We pant together, breathless and sweat-slick.