Her breath catches, and when I slide my fingers down the slick heat between her thighs, I feel her tighten.
“Always wet for me,” I murmur hungrily. “Such a good slut for me.”
I tease her slowly, dragging my fingers through her folds, circling her clit just enough to make her gasp.
“You’re mine, sassy,” I rasp, spreading her open wider. “No one else gets to see you like this. No one else gets to touch this perfect body.”
Her breath catches. “Yes…”
I press my fingers deeper, slow and firm. “Tell me who you belong to.”
“I’m yours,” she whispers.
“Damn right, you are.”
I curl my fingers inside her, rubbing that spot that makes her whole body jerk.
“You’re gonna come for me now, baby,” I growl. “Gonna soak my fingers and make a mess all over.”
She gasps, clutching the sheets like she’s holding on for dear life.
“And then…” I add another finger.
Her breath hitches.
“Aslan…”
“Shh,” I murmur. “Relax, baby. Been stretching you so you can take every inch of my fat cock.”
I pump my fingers in and out, making her whine and shake.
“Wait…” Her voice trembles. “Too much…”
“I know, sweetheart.” My lips brush the nape of her neck. “But it’s gonna feel so good when I fill you.”
I have four long, thick fingers working her now. Her body clenches, nervous.
“You trust me, sassy?” I ask softly, licking the lobe of her ear.
“Yes.”
“Then relax,” I murmur. “I’ll take care of you.”
I stroke her clit again, petting the fat, swollen nub while I keep stretching her.
“That’s it,” I whisper. “So good for me, sassy… so fucking sweet.”
Tina trembles, her thighs clenching around my hand, and I feel her body give.
I slide in and out, slow and shallow, letting her adjust. The room filled with filthy, wet sounds, her moans, my ragged breathing.
“Oh, God…” Her voice is shaky, breathless.
“Feels good?” I murmur darkly, pumping her relentlessly.
“Y-Yeah…”
I groan deep in my throat. She’s almost there. Almost ready to take my thick, long shaft. All my cum. I wanna fill her to the brim. Make her heavy with my child. Breed her every day for the rest of our lives.
She’s close, her muscles tightening, her body clenching like a fist.
“Come for me, baby,” I snarl. “Come on my fingers, let me feel it.”
Her breath stutters, then she breaks. Beautifully.
Her whole body locks, lips parted in soundless cries as she shatters against my hand.
“Good girl,” I murmur, kissing her spine. “That’s it… give it to me.”
She slumps forward, loose and wrecked, her body still trembling under my hands.
I bite her shoulder. Marking her like an animal.
“Now it’s my turn,” I growl.
I grab her hips, drag her back, and push the thick head of my cock inside her cunt with one hard thrust.
She gasps, her back arching, her fingers scrambling for the sheets.
“Oh My God! Too much! Too big…”
“Hold still,” I snap, curling an arm around her waist. “Not gonna stop until you’re dripping with my cum.”
I thrust deep, grinding my hips against her ass, filling her over and over until she’s moaning brokenly into the pillows. I keep fucking my cum into her slopping pussy. Pushing as deep as I can.
“You’re mine,” I growl. “Gonna fill you up, keep you so fucking full you can’t think straight.”
Her breath catches. “Please…”
“Please what?”
“Please… more…”
I push her further into the mattress, her back bowing, her body wide open under me.
“That’s my girl,” I rasp, pumping harder. “So good for me… so fucking sweet…” Driven wild by the wet sounds of our skins slapping, my jizz and her juices sloshing in and out of her.
Her muscles tighten, her breath turning ragged.
“You’re gonna take my cum,” I snarl. “Gonna keep it inside you all day, dripping down your thighs so you know who you belong to.”
“Yes…” Her voice breaks. “Yes… yes…”
I lose it, grinding deep as I keep spilling inside Tina, pumping her so fucking full… until she’s shaking under me.
I collapse over her, breathless, sweaty, spent, my mouth pressed to her shoulder.
* * *
She’s wrecked.
Laid out on my bed, face down, with her limbs slack, her hair tangled, her voluptuous body trembling under the sheen of sweat clinging to her skin. Her breath stutters in soft, broken little sounds escaping her kiss-swollen lips like she can’t remember how to properly pull in air.
And I’m still hard and starving for her.
My fat cock throbs against the tight press of my pants, aching from holding back. I should let her rest, give her time to recover after what I just did to her.
But I can’t.
Because this was nowhere near enough.
She’s still too untouched. Too fucking mine to stop.
I lean over my girl, my obsession, my salvation, bracing one hand next to her head, and dragging my fingers down her spine. Her skin’s hot and damp under my palm. Her muscles flutter when I skim the curve of her back, the dip of her waist, the soft swell of her thick, round ass.
“Look at you,” I murmur, my voice dripping with hunger. “So fucking perfect….”
She stirs, her breath catching as my fingers slip lower, tracing the cleft between her ass-cheeks.
“You still with me, sassy?” I rasp out.
Her answer is a shaky whimper. Soft and dazed. And fuck, I could come just from that sound.
“I want more, sweetheart,” I growl. “All of you.”
I run my hand down her lush thigh, gripping hard enough to leave marks, and spread her open. Her slickened cunt glistens, swollen from my mouth, my fingers, my thick girth.
“You’re dripping,” I mutter. “So fucking full of me,” I mutter reverently, dragging my cum through her folds and in and out of her cunt.
She moans, “Aslan…”
“Shh.” My hand goes back up. My fingers teasing over the tight little pucker of her ass. “Relax, baby. Let me in.”
Her breath stalls.
“You can take it,” I murmur, dragging my thumb over the sensitive skin. Light and teasing. “I know you can.”
I press just enough to feel her tighten under me.
“You’re too big…” Her voice is shaky, breathless, and unsure, but she doesn’t move away.
“Remember. Trust me,” I say, my eyes fixed on hers.
Her voice is barely a whisper when she replies. “Yeah…”
“Good girl.” I reach for the nightstand drawer, and slick my fingers with lube before pressing my thumb to her tight little virgin hole again. “Relax,” I murmur, my voice low and soothing. “Breathe for me, sweet thing.”
Tina exhales shakily. Her body softening under me, and I push deeper.
Her breath breaks in a sharp gasp that makes my cock twitch.
“Fuck,” I whisper, pushing deeper. “Such a good fucking girl.”
I slide my thumb out slow and slick, then press back in with two fingers this time. She moans, her body arching as I twist them deeper.
“That’s it,” I rasp out, shaking, fucking raveling in the sight before me. “Open up for me, sweetheart.”
I stroke her slow and steady until her hips start to move, rolling back to meet me.
“Goddammit…” I grit out. “You’re perfect, baby. So tight… so fucking sweet.”
I slide my hand free, ignoring her soft whimper of mixed pain and protest, and position. My cock slaps against my stomach, hard, thick, and leaking. Still shining with our mixed juices.
I stroke myself with fingers covered in lube and us, dragging her wetness and my cum up my angry shaft before gripping her hips and pulling her back toward me.
“You ready for me, baby?”
She makes a soft, helpless sound, half moan, half plea, and that’s all I need.
I drag my cockhead through her folds, smearing what’s leaking from her pussy up to her ass. It’s fucking nasty. Beautiful.
“You’re mine,” I growl. “Every fucking part of you.”
I push just enough for the head of my cock to breach her tight little asshole. Her whole body clenches, her fingers curling in the sheets, breath catching in her throat. Fuck, she feels like fucking heaven.
“That’s it,” I murmur, throbbing inside her, my muscles shaking with tension, rubbing slow circles over her back. “Breathe through it, baby.”
Her breath shakes and I push deeper, feeding her more.
“Jesus Christ,” I groan through the pleasure of being sheathed in her hot, tight asshole, my head tipping back. “You’re squeezing me so fuckin’ good, sassy.”
I press even deeper, her body fighting to stretch around me. She’s whimpering loudly, trying to escape, but I hold her tight, pushing until I’m buried to the root. My balls pressed to the globes of her ass.
“That’s it,” I grunt out. “Fuck, you took all of me.” I stare in fascination at the spot where we’re joined. Her skin is stretched tight around my thickly veined dick, spunk and lube coming in and out with each thrust. Fucking beautiful. “Knew you could do it.”
Her pained moans turn into breathless sobs of pleasure and overwhelm tangled together.
“You feel that?” I press my hand low on her belly, firm and possessive. “Feel me right here?”
She whimpers, her body clenching around me. Sending another insane wave of pleasure through my dick.
“Mine,” I growl. “Every fucking inch of you is fucking mine.”
I pull back, just enough to feel her tighten around my shaft, then slam back in, hard and deep. The sound of our flesh slapping, wet, filthy squelching is pure bliss.
An even louder cry breaks in her throat as her body’s opening wider, taking me deeper.
I’m growling like a beast in rut. “That’s my fucking girl. Take it, baby. Take every fucking inch of my big dick.”
I fuck her in slow, deep, punishing thrusts until her body’s shaking under me. Until her juices are dripping down my cock, soaking my balls and upper thighs.
“You okay?” I manage to ask.
“So good… ah! Aslan! It hurts… please,” she answers incoherently.
Not a no. I grin darkly, wiping sweat away from my forehead with the back of one hand.
I pull her up, dragging her back against my chest, my hand wrapping tight around her throat. Her head tips back, eyes dazed, abused lips parted on a ragged breath.
“You’re all mine now,” I rasp against her ear. “And I’m gonna fill all your holes with my cum until you’re dripping with me.”
I slam into her harder, faster, my hand tightening on her throat, my other hand sliding low to press my thumb to her fat, swollen clit, while I thrust three thick fingers inside her slopping cunt.
Tina is shaking all over, crying out loud. I let go of her throat to pinch and roll her nipples, bite her neck, still fucking her ass with my cock, her pussy with my fingers, my thumb relentless on her throbbing clit. Until I feel her come apart. Her walls clenching around my dick and fingers, her cries mixing with my grunts and the wet sounds of slapping flesh filling the room. Our mingled scents. Fucking beautiful.
“Fucuuk!” I roar, my own release barreling down on me.
I thrust deep in one final, brutal stroke, and spill inside her, pumping her full until I’ve got nothing left to give her. Rope after rope of thick, hot cum. Sloshing in and out as she continues to tremble, spasm, and moan loudly, calling my name, and coming over and over.
Until finally we collapse together, her body limp against mine, her breath ragged.
I press my lips to her ear. Our hearts still beating madly.
“You’re mine, sassy,” I let out in a hoarse voice. “And I’m never letting you go.”
