CHAPTER 3: TAMED BY MY MOM'S FIANCÉ

Mario

“Get on the couch” I told him, my voice cracking, as I watched his white ass move quickly to obey my instructions. 

I had always known he wanted me right from the moment he saw me, it showed in the way he had blinked and had quickly excused himself, cheeks tinting slightly… that was eight months ago. 

Honestly, I was excited too… the thrill, the pent up desire… the act of deliberately inserting myself in his personal space, increasing his frustration… ahhh! It was fun. 

I walked towards him seated on the couch, his lashes wet as he looked at me with drooped eyes and plump parted pink lips, hmmm. 

His cock was practically hard and purple, I wanted it that way so when I finally push my head in, his cock would leak. 

I reached out and pushed him backwards on the couch, his back leaning on the couch and his cock standing hard in my front. 

Still watching him, I reached down and lifted his legs up, holding it in place. 

Then I bent my knees and let my tip graze his entrance, he shuddered. 

“Mmm” he moaned low in his throat. 

“You're a needy bitch” I cursed in a low groan and he nodded, not the nod you give for acceptance but the nod you give when you can't even think. 

I pushed forward and he squirmed, his breathing picking up. 

What a beautiful sight! He was mine to use, however I wanted to. 

I pushed again and his back arched, his fingers gripping the couch as his breathing became labored, his neck crooked as he watched my huge cock at his waiting hole. 

Then bending my knees again, I pushed my tip harder and my head went it but the position made him tighter so he arched off but I had his legs in a choke hold. 

“Nnnngghh” I groaned low in my throat. My eyes fluttered. 

I pushed again and again, shutting my eyes and revelling in the feeling while he whimpered, a sound that was music to my ears. 

I arched my back, butt pointed out, knees still bent and slammed in… my full length went in making him moan, chest shooting upwards. 

“Fuck! You're so tight” I rasped out.

“Mario…” he was out of breath, just how I loved it. 

I began moving in and out…slowly, letting him adjust before allowing my desire take over.

His walls were gripping me so hard. 

I bent his legs so that they were touching his chest then I pressed down my full weight on the back of his thighs and began slamming into him. 

My mouth was parted and I was heaving like a beast, slamming harder… faster… deeper. 

His cock was in my face, flying in every direction it could while he moaned repeatedly. 

I looked at his face, it was red…he was drooling, lashes wet, face coated in liquid heat and it drove me insane. 

I slammed harder, used him harder, pushed myself in deeper not caring about his pleasure… yet! Just mine. 

He wasn't Jason the composed boy, he was mine to use, his eyes rolled into his head as he bounced to meet my severe thrusts, groaning, moaning, hissing….

All of it, all the sounds for me!

I moved faster, reaching forward to slap him hard across the face but he was in his own world, barely responding to my slap as I gave him another, grasping his neck with one hand and driving my hips deeper. 

Then I reached for his cock with my other hand, he thrust his hips upwards, the action making my eyes dim from pleasure. 

I jerked his cock as I slammed in, we were both making sounds that none of us knew where it was coming from he screamed. 

“More…”

“Mario… moreeeeee…” his hole tightened and I felt it in my toes first, my grip rough on his cock as I stumbled forward a little, driving myself deeper, growling in my throat. 

“Ahhhhhnn” we both moaned as my thrusting fumbled yet quickened, driving through the tightness before the high swept through me. 

He thrust up one last time, laying suspended in the air as his hole gripped me and my seed spurted out, my fingers squeezing his thick white cock tighter as he came too, his cum, shooting on my face, some on my chest and stomach. 

Then I pulled out of him roughly despite the grip his walls had on me, I slapped him hard on the cheeks as I stepped away looking at my work. 

He slipped from the couch , his back on the seat of the couch and his lower half on the ground. 

He jumped when his butt came in contact with the marble floor, groaning hard.

I grabbed my cock, fingers already moving on my length as I helped him up on his feet, turned him around and pushed him back on the couch, this time, his hands held the top part of the couch and his knees were on the seat of the couch. 

I pinned him in place, hand on the back of his neck then I moved in between his legs and pushed my cock in in ine thrust. 

“Ohhh” he recoiled, his back hunching. This time I held his neck and placed his face on the couch and began pummeling my length into him at an obscene pace. 

I needed this. 

His groans muffled by the couch filled the room yet he kept moving back to meet my thrusts, at that I slapped him hard on the ass, the skin reddening instantly. 

“Bitch” I spat and he melted. He seemed to like it. 

“You're a cock hungry bitch for a black cock” I gritted out and he moaned into the couch. 

“Mmm” was all I heard from him as I rose one leg on placed on the couch beside him, hunching my back and driving into him wantonly. 

“Yes Daddyyyyy” he managed to raise his head and cry out. 

“Fuckkkkk!” I gasped and pushed in deeper, holding my cock in place and whining my waist, he reached in between his legs, making deep sounds in his throat. 

I grabbed the hand and placed it behind his back, holding it in place as I pulled out to the tip and slammed back in. 

I slammed again twice, thrice then the next time, his ass contracted. 

I didn't care about the bruising grip instead I pulled out, breath labored, one eye squeezed tight to stop the sweat from rolling into my eye, teeth gritted as I pulled out to the tip and slammed back in. 

He groaned in his throat long and hard. 

My cock hardened causing me to increase my pace as I chased my high again. 

I kept slamming, letting go of his hand and fucking his butt hole wantonly, my hands gripping his hair and pulling his back against my chest.