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Author: V.A DAVIDSON
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Eva

“Mmmmmgh,” I moaned into Dominic's mouth. I furiously wrapped my hand round his head. Using my tongue to suck his mouth. 

Gush! His mouth was hot and demanding his tongue slipping past my teeth to tangle with my mouth in a way that made me whimper. I tasted the cool water on him, mixed with that masculine edge, and my hands clutched at his shirt, pulling him closer.

He bit my lower lip, returning my energy. He sucked my mouth with everything inside him. And I sucked even more.

God, the way he groaned into the kiss vibrated through me.

He hauled me onto his lap in one smooth move, and I felt it then, the hard bulge of his cock pressing up against me through the denim.

It was thick, insistent, and I rocked against it without thinking, the friction sending sparks exploding behind my eyelids. 

'Eva,' he rasped against my throat, his teeth grazing the pulse point there, nipping just hard enough to make me gasp. 'Fuck, I've been watching you, wanting this tight little body under me.’

Our bodies were now pressed together, leaving no space. 

My heart raced with a mix of thrill and guilt, but the pleasure drowned it out. 

I arched as his hands slid up my sides, bunching my tank top and yanking it over my head. The bra went next, snapped open and flung away, leaving my breasts bare.

 Cool air hit my nipples, but then his mouth was on me, hot and wet, sucking one peak deep while his tongue flicked relentlessly.

“Argggghh,” I cried out with my fingers twisting in his hair, the pull of his lips like fire straight to my core. It hurt so good, that edge of teeth and suction, making my pussy clench emptily but soaked already.

He didn't stop there but pushed me back onto the bed, his weight pinning me in the best way, solid and unyielding. Cupping my breasts in his hands and rolling them in very slow circles, making sure he pressed them enough. 

I moaned into his mouth and he locked his mouth more into mine, as if savouring the sounds I made. 

He continued rubbing my breasts while pressing hard on my nipples. I moaned more and rubbed my hands more furiously on his neck. 

The air in the room was filled with kissing sounds, moaning sounds and body slamming sounds. 

We continued kissing and I locked my lips to his sucking them like I needed them for survival. I strode my hands into his now messy hair and continue to rub them.

“Ohh, fuck, you taste so good” he said while lunging his mouths more deep into mine claiming me as his own. 

Please…I want this,” I said admist pleases. 

Then his jeans shoved down his hips returning his hands to drag my shorts and panties off in a rush. Naked now and vulnerable, very close to what I wanted. I parted my legs for him, my heart pounding with raw need. 

He looked down and a smile tugged at his lips. I widened my legs more for a clear view at my pink pussy 

“Ohhh, you're really a bad girl.” Dominic said while licking his mouth.

His eyes raked over me, lingering on the slick mess between my thighs. 'Look at you, dripping for me,' he murmured, voice thick with lust. Two of his fingers traced my folds, parting them slow, teasing her entrance before sliding in deep. He curled them just right, stroking that spot inside that made stars burst in my vision.

“Please…,” I bucked up, moaning loud, the wet slide of his fingers fucking me obscenely. 

“Please what?” he asked shoving his finger more deep.

It was intimate and invasive with his thumb circling my clit in lazy loops that built the pressure unbearably. Tears pricked my eyes from the intensity, my legs moving involuntarily in pleasure.

'Please, Mr. Dominic... I need your cock. Fill me up.' The words tumbled out, desperate with my body trembling.

He pulled his fingers free, bringing them to his mouth and sucking them clean with a hungry groan that made my clit throb. Then he freed himself, his cock springing out very heavy and veined, the head swollen and glistening with pre-cum. I wrapped my hand around it very fast stroking the velvety heat, feeling it jump in my grip. He hissed through his teeth, lining up at my pussy, the tip nudging me wide open.

One hard thrust, and he was inside, stretching my walls around his thickness until I felt impossibly full. The burn was exquisite, a sweet ache that blurred into bliss as he bottomed out. I felt my nails dig into his shoulders, a sob escaping my mouth at the overwhelming sensation, every inch of him claiming me.

“Who owns your pussy?” he bellowed why bringing it out to tease my face. 

“Youuuu, Daddy.” I said without knowing when it slipped my mouth. “Now please…put it back,” 

He pulled back slow, then slammed in again, setting a rhythm that rocked mywhole body. The couch groaned under them, my breasts jiggling with each powerful driveof our skin slapping skin.

It was too much, the way he hit deep, grinding against my clit on every inward push. I felt shame at the taboo and excitement at the forbidden, pure ecstasy as waves built inside me. 'Harder,' I begged, voice breaking, 'fuck me like you own me.' He growled, hands bruising my hips as he angled sharper, pounding relentlessly. Sweat beaded on his forehead, dripping onto my chest, the salty scent mixing with my arousal. My pussy fluttered, gripping him like a vice.

Then he slowed, teasing, flipping me onto all fours with ease. 'Not done with you yet,' he said with his breath hot on my neck. His palm cracked against my ass, the sting blooming into heat that made me yelp and clench. Another smack, harder, leaving my skin tingling, marked by him. Then his hands spread her cheeks, thumb pressing against my tight asshole, circling with intent.

'Ever taken it here, sweetheart?' His cock teased my pussy again, sliding through my wetness.

'No,' I whispered, pushing back with a thrill of fear and want twisting in her chest.

'Today, you will. But first...' He thrust back into my cunt, deep and possessive, one hand yanking my hair to arch my spine. The pull intensified everything, his cock dragging along my sensitive walls, hitting spots that made me sob with pleasure. But then I shattered, orgasm crashing over my pussy spasming wildly around him, juices soaking his balls as I screamed his name. 

“Dominic–”

He didn't let up, pulling out slick and shining, pressing the head against my ass. I tensed, my heart hammering, but his voice soothed, 'Easy, baby girl. Breathe for me.' Inch by agonizing inch, he pushed in, the tight ring giving way to his girth. It burned, a deep stretch that bordered on pain, but as he filled me completely, the fullness turned intoxicating, nerves firing in ways I’d never felt. He paused, buried to the hilt, his hand stroking my back just waiting until I relaxed.

Then he moved in slow thrusts at first, letting me adjust, each one sending sparks of pleasure and pain through me. I moaned, low and broken, the sensation so raw. His other hand slipped around, fingers finding my clit, rubbing in firm circles that synced with his hips. I rocked back, meeting him, the lewd sounds of flesh meeting flesh filling the room.

 'Fuck my ass, please... don't stop,' I gasped, tears of overwhelming joy streaking my cheeks.

He picked up speed, grunting with the effort, his free hand gripping my hip hard enough to bruise. Sweat slicked our bodies, his chest heaving against my back. 

'Gonna cum and fill this tight hole,' he rasped.

'Yes, do it—cum in my ass,' I pleaded with my own climax building again from the friction on my clit and the impossible fullness.

With a guttural roar, he slammed deep one last time, hot jets pulsing into me while flooding me with his release. The heat of it and the way he throbbed, pushed my body letting it seize. My ass clenching around him in waves of ecstasy that left me shaking, sobbing out my pleasure as aftershocks rippled through me.

After we'd collapsed in a tangle of limbs, his arms wrapping around me pulling me close. He kissed my shoulder softly, murmuring, 'So perfect, Eva it was so fucking good.' I melted into him a secret smile curving her lips. But as I shifted I felt my hands wrap around a pillow.

“Ohhh my God”

My eyes flew open, reality dawning on me. I was still on my bed with clothes intact, one hand jammed between my crossed legs where I’d been rubbing circles over my shorts without even realizing. My pussy ached, drenched from the vivid dream in her head with clit pulsing with unspent need. 

My cheeks flamed, a rush of mortification mixing with the lingering arousal. How had i let my mind run so wild? It was just a brush of his hand, innocent as anything, but her

body had spun it into this filthy epic. 

I yanked my hand away, smoothing my shirt, heart still racing as I walked into the bathroom to wash up. Taking a deep sigh.

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