She doesn't seem to mind. I kiss her again, fusing our mouths together as I pump into her, draining my cock into her hot cunt. The ache in my balls won't abate. Neither will the need to conquer and claim and fuck. She clings to my shoulders, her nails imbedded in my skin. She's strangling my cock, whimpering my name as pain and pleasure mingle.
I try to stay still to give her a minute to adjust, but it feels too fucking good. I'm physically incapable of stopping now that I'm inside her. I move slowly, carefully, trying not to hurt her. Little by little, her body relaxes. Her thighs fall open and she begins to move with me.
"Is this what you dreamed about, Summer?" I ask, untangling her arms from around me to twine our hands together. I pull them up over her head, holding her down beneath me as I start to move again, thrusting in to the hilt and then sliding back out.
"Yes. Oh God, Dominic. I didn't know," she sobs, her head rolling back and forth on the pillow. "It feels so good it hurts."
"I know, sweet girl," I say. And I do know. She's so fucking tight around me. Strangling me. It's perfection. She's perfection. And she's mine now. "Fuck. I'm going to keep you on your back with my dick in you, Summer. You'll feel me every time you move, every time you breathe. You won't be able to make it through the day without sitting on my cock."
"Dominic."
Her pussy clamps down around me, another flood of honey soaking me.
She likes it when I talk dirty. I file that away, use it to get what I want.
"You saved this tight little cunt for me. That makes it mine. I get to do whatever I want to it, whenever I want. You'll beg me for it." I lean down to capture a nipple between my lips. My pelvis grinds against her clit, my balls slapping against her ass. "You'll slip you panties off under your desk and come into my office in the middle of the day, desperate to feel me inside you again."
"Yes. Please, Dominic."
"I'm going to keep you full of cock and cum, sunshine." Fuck, she's going to be hot for it. I already know she'll be squirming in her chair during staff meetings, thinking about this. About me inside her like this, nothing between us. Nothing to stop her from getting pregnant. I'm going to keep her that way for as long as she'll let me.
I fuck her harder, deeper, keeping our bodies fused together because the thought of not feeling all of her beneath me is preposterous. I don't know how I survived thirty-four years without having this, without her. She's pure flame beneath me, explosive and powerful.
I love her with my body, with my words…switching from sweet to filthy to sweet because I can't stop. Because she makes me this way, makes me crazy with lust and love and the need to consume her like she does me. Enchant her like she does me. I've been her acolyte since the second she looked at me with those baby blues. I think she stole my soul that first day. Or maybe I gave it to her. It's hers anyway, isn't it?
"Dominic," she chants, sobbing and wiggling as her pussy flutters around my cock. She's desperate to cum, so high on me I don't think she could stop saying my name if her life depended on it. Don't think she could stop moving right now if she had to do it. She's on fire, burning red hot for my cock.
"You want to make me a daddy, sweet girl?" I ask, leaving love bites all over her chest. I can't seem to stop marking her. When she looks in the mirror, she's going to see me all over her and know this isn't some dream or fantasy. This is us, what we are together. Yin and yang. Hard and soft. She's fire and I'm ice, the steam between us unstoppable, inevitable.
"Yes! Please, yes."
"Then come on my cock so I can get you pregnant, Summer." I tilt her hips, changing the angle. My balls hurt, I'm so close to cumming again, but I'm not going over until she does. I thrust into her again, and then again, my balls stinging where they slap against her ass. I grit my teeth, fighting like hell not to cum before I get her there.
She's right there on the edge.
I bury my face in the crook of her neck, sink my teeth into her delicate skin in a bid to hold off my orgasm.
She screams my name, her cunt locking down on me as she flies over the edge, shattering apart. Her entire body convulses, her thighs clamping tight around on my hips. Her sweet voice breaks as she cums, her honey drenching us both.
I roar her name as she rips my orgasm from me, commanding my body like she owns it. I think she does. My hips buck without rhythm, pumping, pumping, pumping. Until she's full of me. Even then, I keep fucking her, keep cumming. Until my lungs scream for air and spots swim in my field of vision, blotting out everything but her and those pouty, perfect lips chanting my name.
I collapse on top of her, gasping for air. She moans my name, her body completely limp beneath me. She's drenched in sweat, covered in cum. She's never been more beautiful to me than she is in this moment. She's raw and exposed and fierce in her pleasure, radiant in her bliss. More precious than anything else
