of my tongue uselessly against her back entrance. “You’ll escape a good, hard ass fucking for a while, princess. Gotta break in that cunt first, don’t we? But I’m going to tap it hard sooner or later. Tap your tight ass until you call me Daddy.”
Her pussy seizes up around my finger and I add a second one, looking up to find her back arched off the bed. Oh yeah, she likes me filthy all right. I close my lips around the bud of her clit and twist my fingers inside her until I discover that coarse spot inside of her, tickling and teasing it until she pops like a firecracker.
“Ryan!” Her hips thrash around beneath me and I pin them down with a forearm, finger fucking her with my opposite hand and lapping at her swollen clit. My God, she’s the most exquisite thing in this world—and she’s coming for me. Mine mine mine mine fucking mine. “Oh Jesus. Oh God. Oh God!” Jessie screams at the top of her lungs. “Ryan, please!”
I have a feeling she has no idea what she’s asking for, but I’m already mounting her—because I know exactly what she needs. What we both need. “Say Ryan and don’t stop saying it. I want to hear my name turn into a scream on your lips. I want to hear it break in your throat. I want you to chant it while I ride this sleek-ass body.”
“Ryan,” she moans. Then, when I fist my cock and plunge the head into her tight, drenched hole, she says it louder. “Ryan.” I yank down the top of her dress, wanting to watch her tits shake while I fuck her and finally, finally, I drive my hips forward, baring my teeth on a bellow so loud I drown out her scream of my name.
“FUCK,” I grind out, almost releasing on the spot. Tight, so tight. So perfect, she’s almost unimaginable. And God, her face glows, her beautiful neck arched. It’s the best moment of my life, being inside Jessie. “Are you okay, Jessie?” I drop down to kiss her mouth, cheeks, eyelids. “Does it hurt too bad, baby?”
“No. No, there’s pressure, but I like it.” Her thighs squeeze my hips, body writhing beneath me. “Oh wow. Wow. Y-you feel huge.”
My obsession with her swells like a hot-air balloon busting free of the ropes that have been keeping it tethered. Looking down between our bodies, I watch the wide trunk of my dick push apart her pussy folds with measured thrusts. She can only take about half of me and I don’t need any more than that. No, she’s utter perfection, her cunt making little sucking sounds every time I pump, her innocent gasps making my balls desperate to drain themselves. “You still want filthy, Jessie?”
“Yes,” she whines, her fingernails digging into my shoulders. “I want it. I want it.”
“Good.” I drop my mouth to her ear and lick it slowly, top to bottom. “I did feel your virginity rip, princess. It made me come a little. Did you notice your pussy getting fuller?”
“A little,” she breathes, her flesh flexing around me.
“Good. Did you know I come a little in my pants every time you moan over a bite of food or bend over to tie your running shoes? I come in my pants when you wear that matching bra and panties set. The white one with the red bows. At the end of the day, my briefs are full of come stains and you put them there.”
She struggles to take my cock deeper, her mouth opening in a pleasured O when she manages to let me sink in another inch. “How…Ryan, how do you know about that matching bra and panties set?”
I scrutinize her face closely, searching for signs of fear, but I see nothing but excitement. A spark of breathless mischief, even. And fuck it, I want her to know. I’m full to brimming with this wild infatuation and I can’t hide it anymore. “I watch you. I see every fucking thing you do.” I give her my full weight, pinning to the mattress and grinding my cock into her narrow, constricting passage. “I’m not just your best friend. I’m your stalker. And now, I’m your God.” I reach down and massage her clit with the pad of my thumb, all the while maintaining a steady thrust and grind, watching it turn her eyes visionless. “Aren’t I, princess? You’re going to let me stalk and obsess over you,