“Because you're staying with me, there are a few ground rules.”
I simply blink up at him blankly, waiting for him to carry on. When I am forced to come to a standstill because the back of my legs hit his bed, he keeps advancing until he comes to a stop right in front of me.
“First of all, no clothes, especially for you.”
“But—”
He abruptly presses his finger to my lips, effectively silencing me. I roll them inward to signify that I will keep my mouth shut, and when he takes his finger away, his greedy eyes wander down the entire length of me.
“I'll eat your pussy every night until you come on my tongue, but you're not fucking my dick this week.”
The notion of not feeling him inside of me for an entire week causes my bottom lip to tremble.
“Why?”
His brow rises at my neediness before he brings his face down close to mine.
“You've already possibly fucked this fight for me by riding my cock this morning. I need to keep my aggression and strength.”
I tilt my head to the side, unsure what he means, and he raises his palm, laying it against my chest. He waits a couple of seconds before shoving me aggressively, causing me to wobble. I bounce onto his soft mattress, and he immediately kneels on the bed. As he settles between my open thighs, he grabs my blouse and rips it down the center, prompting me to exhale a gasp. He leans over me, holding the fabric in his hands and pressing it into the bed.
He swiftly lowers his head, capturing my taut nipple between his lips. He lavishes attention on them both, his tongue and lips working in tandem to elicit different sensations. A sharp pain flares through me as he suddenly bites down on one and tugs, dragging the tender flesh back until he cannot pull any longer, causing my brows to knit together in discomfort and I hiss in pain.
He settles back onto his knees, his intense gaze locked with mine, as he seizes the waistband of my pants. With a swift motion, he yanks them down my legs, discarding them by tossing them across the room. His hands then find their waybehind my knees, and in one fluid movement, he pushes them upward.
Before I can fully comprehend his intent, my legs are forced and pinned to the bed on either side of my head. A rush of vulnerability courses through me as my spine arches, my ass and sex thrusting into the air, ready for his mouth to destroy.
“Hold your fucking legs.”
I obey to his command, placing my hands on my lower legs to steady myself as he takes control. His intense eyes lower to my covered pussy as he draws back. With deliberate intent, he dips down and bites on the fabric of my panties, dragging it back with a teasing force.
A shiver courses through me as his tongue traces a path over the front of my panties with soft strokes. Sensations overwhelm me—butterflies dance in my stomach, my legs tremble with anticipation, and arousal rages through me. His every action is a calculated assault on everything I crave, leaving me utterly needy for him.
He adjusts his position, his knees pressing against my back to steady me, making sure I maintain balance. He places his large, warm hands on my ass cheeks before spreading me wide as he stoops down once more. His mouth and teeth envelop my damp panties, and he begins to smother them firmly.
His low growl reverberates against me as he moves slowly, each flick of his tongue causing my chest to rise and fall with increasing urgency to feel him munching on my bare pussy; I need to feel his mouth devouring me until I can no longer fucking bear it.
As he withdraws, he finally slips his fingers beneath the edge of my panties, yanking them aside roughly to fully expose me. Already a quivering mess, I watch intently as he forcefully slides his thumb along my slick slit, tracing a path up to my aching clit and back down again.
When he presses two fingers from one hand into my slippery entrance, followed by two from the other, a sharp hiss escapes my lips as he sinks four fingers into me which draws his gaze back to my eyes.
While locking eyes, something sinister flickers within his pupils, signaling a shift in his demeanor. Without hesitation, he spreads my pussyhole wide apart with his fingers buried deep inside me, pressing against my walls. Despite the discomfort of being stretched to my limits, I surrender to his fucked-up desires, allowing him to indulge in his darkest impulses.
His gaze lowers to my exposed hole, and he spits directly into it, his saliva glistening within my slick entrance Then, with a primal hunger, he plunges his tongue inside me. My eyes roll into the back of my head, a loud moan ripping from my chest while he attempts to delve deeper. As his attention shifts to my throbbing clit, he starts to fuck me with all four of his fingers, stretching and pulling me wider with each thrust, testing the constraint of my tight pussy. His gnawing suction on my bud is relentless, drawing out every ounce of pleasure until it is pulsing for relief.
My body clenches when he decides to carefully press his thumb into my asshole at the same time and I am teetering on the edge of destruction. My moans grow stronger with each forceful grind of his fingers and thumb inside me and his tongue expertly lapping against my aching clit.
“Holy fucking shit!”
I peer through my heavy eyes, and his intense gaze is already on mine, watching what he does to me. He continues to destroy me in an unholy degrading position, but I love how he does everything. If he is going to keep pleasing me like this, he can put me in any fucking position he wants.
His eyes close as he becomes determined and intensifies everything at speed. The sensation becomes almost unbearable, and I can't help but let out a guttural scream as the overwhelming orgasm crashes over me like a fucking tidal wave.
As I ride the waves of pleasure, my body convulses uncontrollably, electrified by the release. He pulls back slightly, his gaze fixed on my stretched exposed hole as it pulsates against his fingers with aftershocks, my come oozing out of me. I draw deep breaths as his gloomy eyes flash to mine, then he slowly withdraws his fingers before lowering his tongue flat against me and licking all the way up my slit, gathering every trace of my come into his mouth without breaking eye contact.Fuck, he is insanely hot.
He kisses my swollen, sensitive clit before releasing me, enabling me to lower my legs, but he grips my hips and forcefully turns me onto my front. I cast a glance back as he ascends my body until he reaches the highest point.
With a firm grip, he wraps his palm over the front of my throat, tilting my head back, so I can see him above me. He peers down at my flushed face from his elevated position before lowering his mouth to mine, his breath warm against my lips as he whispers between them.