around my hips as my dick went on another search and destroy mission.
As usual, I had to work my cock for a good five minutes until her tight folds opened up enough to let me in, all the while looking down between us ta hi progress. I like the way she grabs at me as soon as she gets a taste of my cock, the way she comes alive in my arms, unlike any other time.
I smiled at her as I pulled her down on my cock, another first for me, the fuck am I smiling about? Fucking is a serious matter. But with her, I can’t seem to help that shit; it comes from my heart. I pushed her hair out of the way and stared at her neck.
For the past week, I’ve left my mark on her somewhere each time we fucked; today hadn’t been any different. But these marks are usually on her tits or her ass, even her inner thigh, places that no one else will ever see, at least they better fucking not.
But some perverse fuck that lives inside of me and rears his crazy fuck head at the worst of times decided he’d had enough of that shit. She tensed up when I put my teeth to her neck because she knew what I was about to do to her.
I don’t know how her sister or anyone else can buy the story that she’s been going to the library when she walks bow-legged each time she leaves my bed, but that’s the story we’ve been selling all week.
If I mark her now, the gig will be up, and I know she’s terrified of that happening. “Let me!” Fuck if I’ma let my woman deny me because of that hump. The rational part of me, the part that wants to protect her at all cost, told me to chill, to pull the fuck back, but that little imp fuck told him to fuck off somewhere.
So I did and was glad for it. Her pussy does amazing things to my cock when I mark her, but the added element of fear made that shit go into overdrive. “Shit, let go!” Her snatch had a death grip on my cockmeat as she came again, cutting off my circulation for a hot minute until I took my teeth from her neck.
I licked the spot to ease the sting and started pile driving my cock into her again now that he had the freedom to move. Her little arms and legs were fighting to hold on, so I leaned her back against the wall and proceeded to fuck the ever-living shit out of her.
Her screams echoed around the marble shower stall as I pounded into her, chasing orgasm number five or six, who the fuck knows. Sometimes I pull out long enough to cum on her stomach before putting my cock back in her again, so I count that shit as one.
In the back of my mind, I kept reminding myself to pull out this time, not to fuck around and cum inside her again, one fuck up was enough. But when I felt that sweet tingle in my balls, all I could think of was how good it felt to cum inside her, to give her my seed. “FUCK!” I shot off inside her again.
Damien
She was acting way too nervous for an eighteen-year-old who as just an hour later than usual. Especially for someone who lives with her sister and not her parents, who I’d expect to be a little more strict. From what she’d said, her sister was only twenty-five, two years younger than me, and the asshole she was married to.
“You sure you don’t want me to take you home?” Again she shook her head no, but I was watching her face, and I didn’t like what I saw. I didn’t let on though, just called the cab for her like she wanted and walked her downstairs.
While we stood in the vestibule waiting for the town car to pull up, I got my phone out and texted Dray to come around the corner and wait. I walked her out to the car and kissed her goodbye before seating her inside, and Dray was there before the cab reached the end of the block.
“Where we going, boss?” This fuck.
“Follow them, you fuck.”
“Boss, have you noticed you…
“No, I ain’t noticed shit, now drive the damn car.”
“Damn, boss, rabid much.”
“You do realize that I’m sitting behind you right, and