She laughs and reaches for the button of my jeans.
“And just what do you think you’re doing?”
“Oh, come on,” she says, and actually rolls her eyes at me. “You’re not seriously still being stubborn are you? You just made me cum, Ryder. I thought we were passed all this.”
“You thought wrong. You needed a spanking, and I gave you one.”
She gives me a sexy, wicked grin. “You gave me more than that.”
I can’t help but return her smile, but I still her hands when she starts to unzip my jeans. “I’m not fucking you,” I tell her, even though my cock is screaming at me to shut the fuck up.
“Whatever,” she grumbles, undeterred. “Can’t you at least let me taste you?”
Forbidden or not, the idea of having her pouty mouth wrapped around my cock is more of a temptation than I can take. She smiles when I pull my hands away and let her unzip my pants. When she’s done, I pull my cock out for her, smiling when her eyes widen in surprise and a touch of fear. “Wow,” she whispers. “You’re fucking huge.”
“Too much for a little virgin,” I say, giving her a wink.
“I can take it,” she whispers, leaning closer so she’s almost touching me. The heat of her breath on my cock has me gritting my teeth to keep from shooting my load all over her sweet face. I watch her run her tongue over my head, licking up the precum that’s impossible for me to control when she’s around.
When she wraps her lips around my head and sucks me in, I groan and fist my hands in her hair. It takes all my willpower to not slam her down onto me and fuck her sweet face in a hard, brutal rhythm. I let her take her time, though. I watch my little virgin suck her first cock, getting used to the size of me as she slowly, cautiously starts to take me in inch by thick inch.
I groan when she gags around me, shooting me a shy, embarrassed look that has my nutsack tensing and my whole body on the cusp of letting go. I fist her hair tighter, knowing she’s feeling the sting of it as I bring my other hand to wrap around her slender neck.
“Do you want to stop?”
“Mm-mm,” she moans, shaking her head no as best she can and digging her fingers into my thighs just in case I try to force her off me.
I smile and squeeze her neck. “Then relax and take all of my cock like a good girl.”
Her body softens at my words, and I give her a wink to let her know I’m pleased as I lower her down another inch. When I feel her start to tense up again, I squeeze my hand tighter and arch a brow at her. She relaxes again and sucks in a slow breath through her nose.
“Good girl,” I praise her, lowering her down some more. She beams at my words, and I love how fucking eager she is to please. When I lower her down the rest of the way, she takes everything I’m giving her until her lips are flush with my skin and the head of my cock is nestled in her throat.
“Fuck,” I groan. The wet heat of her mouth surrounds my cock, and I’m lost to the feel of it. Knowing I can’t take much more, I lift her back up, using my hands to raise and lower her in a slow, steady rhythm until I have no choice but to speed it up. She makes herself putty in my hands and lets me use her however I want. Tears run down her cheeks and spit drips from her mouth as I fuck her in a hard, brutal rhythm that quickly sends me over the edge.
“Swallow,” I growl at her, slamming her down and burying my cock deep in her throat as I shoot my load into her, giving her everything I’ve got. Pleasure rushes over me as I feel her throat constrict around me, swallowing everything I’m giving her until I’m completely spent. I expect her to pull her head up, but she doesn’t. She takes her time, licking and sucking me clean, worshipping my damn cock until I feel more relaxed and happy than I ever have in my life. She gives my cock one last suck, letting me go with an audible, wet pop before turning her smiling face up at me. Her lips are cock-swollen, and she’s breathing heavily, and she looks sexy as fuck. I run my eyes over her, knowing she’s going to hate what I’m about to do.
I tuck my cock back in my pants and run my thumb over her swollen lips, memorizing the sight of her, and then I pick her up and toss her into the pool. She lets out a wild shriek before hitting the water with a loud splash. When she comes up for air, she looks more pissed than I’ve ever seen her. I try my hardest not to laugh, and I fail miserably.
“What the fuck!” she yells, treading water and shooting me daggers.
“You need cooling off, baby girl,” I holler at her as I turn to leave.
“You’re just leaving? What? Why?”
“I told you I wasn’t going to fuck you,” I shout over my shoulder. “Cool off and calm down,” are the last words I say before leaving her backyard and walking to my garage. Every instinct in my body is screaming at me to go back and make her mine, but I force myself to keep going. It’s better this way, I tell myself. She had her fun, and now she’ll get over it. Her bruised ego won’t last long, and she’ll forget about me in no time.
The words bring me no comfort, and my cock is already throbbing again, and all I can think about is how amazing her little virgin pussy would feel wrapped around my cock.
BRYCEI’ve explored every inch of Isla for thirty minutes while she sleeps. She didn’t bat an eye about the sleeping pills; she just took one with a glass of water. And I’m now gazing at her pussy. Her legs are spread, and my fingers pull at her fat pussy lips. I inhale her distinct scent, and I'm hooked like a junkie after his first hit. I pull her lips apart and roll the tip of my tongue up and down her center, coating my tongue with her essence. My teeth graze her clit, and I suck it into my mouth before biting gently. My cock’s rock hard at the idea of slapping her pussy until it goes red. The vision is crystal in my mind; Isla bare before me, writhing in pleasurable pain and begging for more. Once I’m satisfied she’s wet, I line up my cock and penetrate her warm cunt. “Fuck, Isla. What have you done to me?”I pull her legs over my shoulders and watch my cock disappear inside her. The sound of her wet cunt is like an orchestra while she sleeps like an angel sent from heaven. I
BRYCEHoly fuckin’ shit! Never in a million years would I let a woman talk to me like this in the bedroom, but goddamn, I’d be a liar if I didn’t think Isla looked hot as fuck right now. I’m unsure if it’s the submission that gets me going since it’s nice not to take the lead for once or that this meek girl has become a damn queen in a short period. I’m proud to know I’ve assured her she’s safe with me. She finally knows I won’t harm her, and that’s worth its weight in gold. My lips part as I follow her orders. Her sweet lips turn up as she slowly glides the silicon into my mouth. At first, she thrusts slowly, but it doesn’t take long for her to quicken her pace. “You’re such a good cocksucker, Pup. That’s it, baby. Get this cock nice and wet so I can shove it in your ass. You’ll like that, won’t you, baby? Mommy fucking you in your tight little ass. Look how hard your big dick is at the idea.” I think it’s adorable that she calls me “Pup.” The name makes zero sense for my beast-li
BRYCEI cringe as I take in the fresh scrapes and bruises forming on Isla’s body. Our first time shouldn’t have been so rough, but the girl drives me insane. When I’m around her, all I want to do is fuck the shit out of her. It’s messed up because I’ve always been able to control myself with other women. I hold her with one arm as I run the shower, shielding her from the water until the temperature is perfect. Grabbing the soap, I pour the liquid into my hand and massage it into her scalp. “You don’t have to do this. I can clean up on my own.”“I enjoy doing this. I like taking care of you.”My chest constricts as she moans in ecstasy and leans against my frame. Fucking her is wonderful, but the trust she’s placed in me to take care of her and the ease with which she relaxes around me is divine. The dominant in me enjoys these acts of servitude. It allows me to be her protector and provider. I gently wash the small scrapes from the tree bark, a reminder of the earthshattering orgas
BRYCEFuck! I didn’t mean to call her a slut, but it slipped out. I didn’t call her that to be disrespectful cause Isla is anything but a slut. She’s beautiful and strong. Perfect. But hearing her beg me to say it again makes me want to degrade her and make her cum so many times that her mind goes numb. “You want Daddy’s cock in your whore cunt, don’t you?”She nods, but that’s not good enough. I pull her hair, forcing her head back. “No nodding. Be a good girl and tell me exactly what you want.”“Yes, Daddy,” she whispers. Gripping her hips, I ram into her in one thrust. She’s so fucking wet, so warm. The sensation of her soft flesh under my hands is like a narcotic pumping through my veins, driving me further into the depths of addiction. Nothing seems to matter but her and this moment. “You feel so good, baby. So wet and perfect.”Isla moans as she backs her ass onto my cock. I abandon my grip on her head and grab her big, round ass cheeks, spreading them apart to view her perfe
BRYCEMy pants are about to bust open cause my cock is hard as steel. I want to rip her clothes off and fuck her until she passes out, drenched in my cum. I have an animalist need to mark her as mine so that no other man will dare to look at her because they’ll know I’ll snuff them out. But a part of me is frightened that once we go through with this, she’ll never look at me the same way again. I rub the back of my neck as Isla pushes to her feet, and we stand facing each other. She says she wants a choice, but a choice in what exactly? A choice in getting railed like an animal on the ground? I take in every mouthwatering curve. My fingers twitch at the thought of grabbing her large tits and biting her nipples. “Pick a word.”“A word?” “If you want me to fuck you, you need a safe word. The word stop or no isn’t enough for the shit I’m into. I fuck like an animal. If we do this, I’ll want to rip you apart and mark every inch of you. The shit I’ll do will be scary, and I honestly don
BRYCEI understand that I’m a no-good piece of shit. It’s morally taboo to crave your son’s girlfriend the way I do. But the moment she walked into my apartment on my son’s arm, jealousy I’d never known before burned red hot. If I weren’t scared that she’d run from me, I’d have her spreadeagle on my sofa while I made her beg for mercy. Hear her screams from the multiple orgasms I’d give her. Put her in a coma from coming so damn hard that she’d forget all the negative shit she’s been subjected to. She’s stunned silent, her pretty eyes wide as she bites her bottom lip. Her long nails dig into her palms. But her dilated pupils and erratic breathing aren’t lost on me. I’m unsure if her reactions are from fear or because she’s turned on. It could be both. If she weren’t so vulnerable, I would be into scaring her before I fuck her. But I don’t think she’s ready for that or ever will be. I offer her a smile, trying to appear more like a sheep than the wolf I am. “I’m sorry,” I say as I