Pretty Painful - K.A Knight Page 0,38

day buried between those thighs, licking her cream from her pussy.

“Yes, fuck, Mishal, one!” she moans, her hands landing behind her on my thighs as she rocks against my cock again.

“Good girl, get my cock nice and wet,” I coo, grabbing her hips as she moans, her head falling back as she moves.

“Eyes on me, little one. Don’t you dare fucking look away, you are going to know who is fucking you,” I growl, and her head snaps up, her eyes locking on me, filled with need. “Good girl.” I flick her nipple before lifting her.

She grabs my cock, pressing it to her entrance, and I groan when she starts to impale herself on it. I watch each inch disappear into her tight, wet pussy until she is fully seated on me, her body shaking above me as she stretches around my hard length. Her hands come to my chest, anchoring her as she rolls her hips. I let her find her rhythm, let her take control so she can ride me all night if she wants. Slow and fucking steady she rides me, coating me with her cream as she comes time and time again, screaming her pleasure into the night. In fact, I want nothing more.

She grinds against me, tilting down so with each roll of her hips she catches her clit on me. I sit back and watch the view, gritting my teeth at how incredible she feels wrapped around me, but this time is for her. “I love you, little one. Fuck, you look so beautiful right now,” I groan, arching up into her before stilling my movements and letting her take lead again.

“Mishal,” she moans, and her hand skates down her body, rubbing at her clit faster and faster as her rocking speeds up.

“That’s it, little one, take what you need, let me feel you come,” I order, and she cries out, rocking until she freezes, her eyes closing as she comes around me, her pussy like a vice.

“Two,” she whispers, and I grin, loving that she remembered.

She has barely come down from her high when I grab her hips and start lifting her and dropping her, bouncing her on my cock as I thrust up to meet her. She moans and I growl. “Eyes open, little one,” I remind her and they snap open.

“That’s it, watch me as I fuck you.”

I can’t go as fast as I want to, so I roll us, throwing her leg over my hip before really fucking her, hammering into her pussy relentlessly as she writhes below me, her fingers clenching in the earth on either side of her. “Mishal,” she moans, panting my name as she lifts her hips to meet me.

“Fuck, you’re so tight. It drives me crazy,” I tell her, my balls tightening and my toes nearly curling, but I fight off the orgasm, wanting to feel her come again. She loves my dirty words, her pussy clenches around me and I grin at her, my jaw working back and forth. “Oh, you like it when I tell you that, don’t you, little one? Like to know that my cock is coated in your cream, how close I am to exploding just from the feel of you wrapped around me.”

She moans, her eyes still on mine as I lean down and bite softly at her nipple, knowing she loves teeth. “Oh fuck, do that again, little one,” I demand and she clenches again. “Fuck yes, you look so beautiful spread out beneath me, mine to fuck and eat out whenever I want. I plan to wake up with my face in your pussy or my cock in your ass.”

She cries out, begging as I force her into another orgasm. “Count!” I yell.

“Three!” she screams, and I roar into the night as she clenches around me, forcing me to come. Filling her up with it.

She sucks in breaths as I pull out, moaning at the loss of contact. I lick my lips, watching my come and hers trickle from her pussy. Cupping my hands, I force it back inside of her and her eyes close in bliss before locking on me. “Can’t let this escape, can we, little one. I want to know you are filled with my come all night.”

“Fuck, Mishal,” she whimpers, and I run my eyes down her body. My teeth marks stand out against her flushed skin, her pale flesh glistening under the moon like a diamond.

“I love you, little one,” I tell