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Stormy Nights C.M. Steele 2022/8/5 16:57:56

“I’m glad you like it, baby.” The way she’s looking at me is more than I can take. I kiss her, then lean back on my knees and grab her shorts, pulling them down and slide them off her bare feet.

My eyes rake over her slender legs until I reach the treasure between her thighs. Lillian has on a pair of bright pink panties that need to go, but first I rub the crotch, feeling how fucking drenched they are. Nudging them aside, I glide my fingers over her slit repeatedly until she’s sitting up trying to pull off my belt. I push her back down and stroke her pussy, dipping my finger into her cunt. She feels so good, but I need more. With the other hand, I push down my pants and boxers.

My cock, large and hard, is standing stiff and dripping cum down my length. I grab the hem of her panties and tear them at the seam.

“Hey,” she complains.

“I’ll buy you more, baby,” I tell her. I liked them, but I’m too gone to care about it. I line up my cock with her entrance, then thrust my way in claiming her as mine. A big tear falls from her face, and I feel like a total prick.

“I’m sorry,” she apologizes to me. Like she did something wrong. I’m the one who’s barreling into her womb, shredding her virginity like a bull in a china shop.

“Don’t apologize. I’m the one who should be sorry. I would have tried to make it easier. I never want to hurt you, Lilly.” Not that I even knew how to manage it, but I hurt her, and that shit hit me hard, slowing down my urge to come.

“The pain’s over with,” she claims, but I move a little and can see that she’s still twitching. Knowing I’m her one and only brings my hunger back in full force. My cock has no damn manners. He’s not bothered by the little blip in the road. In fact, he feels a new sense of pride and is ready to fuck. I lower my head and kiss her lips as tenderly as possible because I destroyed the other ones.

“You’re mine, Lillian,” I inform her. There’s no going back; from now on we’re one.

“I’ve always been,” she moans out, wrapping her legs around my waist and pushing my pants further down with her feet. My cock thrusts in and out of her tight channel in a steady rhythm—sliding just to the edge of her entrance and then rocking forward until I’m fully seated in her warmth.

“Good, now that we got that settled, I need you to come for me. I want to feel your unbelievably tight pussy milk every drop of cum out of my cock. Does your greedy womb want that? Do you want me to fill you up until it drips down your ass which I’ll own one day?”

“Yes, please. I want it all. Please Nick,” she cries out, kissing me as her walls grip my length, pulsating around me, and then I hear her cry out against my ear, her body flexing tight. I come harder than I ever have before, jetting cum deep into her pussy. Of course, my hand doesn’t hold a candle to being inside her warmth.

We continue to kiss, grinding our bodies until we roll off the couch and onto the floor. My back hits first, so she’s protected. We don’t even bother to laugh because I’m still hard and from her eyes, she’s still very much with me.

She sits up on me with her small hands on my chest, using it for leverage as she slowly learns how to move up and down on my shaft. Her tits bounce as she fucks herself on me. I love the way she’s using me, but it’s too much.

“You’re too sexy for me to handle, Lilly,” I grunt as my hands grasp her hips and take control. Holding her down, I thrust up, fucking into her. Her head falls back as she tugs on her breasts, pinching her dark strawberry nipples. This view is the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen, but I want her to come with me. I sit up and throw my arms around her back, then flip her onto the rug. In mere seconds, we’re both coming again. Damn, I could go on forever.

I’m sprawled out on the floor of my living room completely naked and worn out. My body aches in new ways, and my heart’s dancing in my chest. Nick is laying on top of me, his head resting on my breast.

I feel like I’m dreaming; this has to be a dream. He just bursts through the door and claims me. That couldn’t be real, but I know it is. Why? I close my eyes and think about the few words that he said before he owned my body. He said something about leaving him, but I’m confused.