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