pussy.
Bare.
“Fuck, Kiss.” His whisper enthralled me. “Holy shit. Suck me like that.”
His tongue worshiped me, scorching the delicate skin with the rasp of his breath and tying me into a knot of absolute need. I took as much of his cock into my mouth as I could. It prevented me from begging. He promised my clit the same pleasure as I whispered to his heated shaft.
I couldn’t hold back. His hardness and heat stole my mind, and the vulgarity of exposing my most intimate secrets to him overwhelmed what remained. My orgasm crested violently, as if he had struck me. I swallowed his cock and muted my cry with his thick flesh. The swirls of his tongue delivered me to a perfect agony. He suckled my clit and prepared me for the thrill of something far better.
I cried his name. He couldn’t hear me with my mouth stuffed full of cock. It was the most gratuitous, most sinful thing I’d ever done, and I came again and again at his will, because of his lips, in praise of his tongue.
My peak crashed me against his body, and Jack seized control. He tossed me off of him, forced me onto the bed, and spread my legs.
He saw everything.
My trembling.
My wetness.
My exposed and wanting pussy, needing his cock to slam me full of his seed.
He stared at me, watching as I convulsed and my breath pleaded with him in ragged gasps. His muscles tensed as if he fought himself. His broad shoulders and biceps tightened. Every tattoo on his arms flexed.
We passed lust and entered into a world of raging instinct. His inherent desire to dominate and seize trapped me between right and wrong and natural submission.
He spread my legs and settled between them. My puffy, swollen slit begged to be filled with his entire length. I shivered in the remnants of my orgasms, blinking away the dark halos that threatened my vision.
I couldn’t breathe. I didn’t care.
I couldn’t move. There was no other place for me in the world.
Jack’s appraisal of my body manifested in the tightening of his cock. It glistened from my attention, and he fisted it in his hand. He grunted with a dangerous arousal.
“Last chance to turn back,” he warned.
I licked my bottom lip, tasting where he bit too hard. “I’m not scared.”
“As soon as I shove my cock in you, I’m not pulling out.”
His words thrilled me.
“Do you promise?” I whispered.
“I’m not stopping, Kiss. You’re getting fucked, and nothing’s going to change that. But if you want me to put a condom on, now’s your last chance.”
No.
I hated the thought. I didn’t want anything separating us. My body needed to be full of him—not just his cock, but everything else that would come it.
I didn’t answer him. I rested against the bed and spread my legs a little lighter. My hips bumped up, brushing his hand, teasing the head of his unprotected cock against my slick petals.
Jack shattered. He jerked himself harder, but he understood. He lowered his cock as if to test me. Or maybe he teased himself. He rubbed the swollen head against my slit.
How could something so hard feel so soft?
And so hot…
I never took a bare cock before. It was too risky in relation to my grand plan. The head beaded with a dangerous, silken droplet. Jack stared at the little bead of pre-cum. We both held our breath as he ground his shaft into my slit once more, blending my wetness with his.
The sensation overwhelmed me. I arched, nearly forcing him into my pussy.
“This is what I want.” I begged. “You. Inside me. Bare.”
Jack’s turn to get wild. He fisted cock harder, eyes narrowed for the hunt.
“You better hold on tight, Kiss.” He abandoned his grin for a masculine, primal determination. “You’ve never been fucked like this before.”
“Have you?”
He answered with every honesty I needed to hear. “No.”
The head pressed against my pussy, easing against me as if Jack feared he’d break me in half. He was probably right.
His cock was either a nine inch nightmare of flesh or pulsing promise of sheer pleasure.
I had no idea what would happen when he finally slammed within me.
The thick head popped inside me, stretching me full of a man more muscle and hardness than gentle patience. I gasped, my surprise echoing in a quiet Oh!
He took his time to enter me, but it wouldn’t last long. Both of us needed more than the slow drag of his cock, inch after inch into a