She shouldn’t have said I gave her everything she needed. She shouldn’t have said she wants me, good or bad.
She shouldn’t have said that thing about being ten seconds away from an orgasm either.
But she did, and now both of us are fucked because the monster inside me has smashed its chains.
I push her against the raw cinder block wall and take her mouth, thrusting my tongue inside so I can taste her. She’s sweet, soft, warm, delicious…that surprised little moan coming from the back of her throat makes me even harder.
My hands rove all over her body, squeezing her tits, her waist, her succulent ass. I break the kiss to pull her skirt up her thighs and drag her panties down to her ankles. When I straighten and look at her, she’s all wide-eyed and trembling, her cheeks red and her pretty mouth wet.
I put one hand in her hair and the other between her thighs and take her mouth again, kissing her greedily as I fondle her cunt.
She’s slippery and hot, the bud of her clit swollen. She wasn’t lying: she’s ready for me.
When I thrust a finger inside her, she shivers. I add another and she moans.
I put my mouth next to her ear and speak through gritted teeth. “You’re gonna be quiet, baby. You’re gonna be a good girl and take my dick right here in this stairwell, and when you come, you’re not gonna make a fucking sound. Understood?”
She nods, biting her lip.
“Belt.”
She fumbles trying to unclasp my belt because my hand is still between her legs, and I’m finger fucking her, and she loves it.
“Zipper.”
She undoes the button on my fly and pulls the zipper down.
“Cock.”
She slides her hand into my briefs and pulls out my stiff shaft, squeezing it at the base. Her hand feels so good around me, I have to stifle a groan.
“Now slide your leg up and open your mouth.”
She does as she’s told, sliding her bent leg up to my waist. I pull my fingers out of her cunt and push them into her mouth. She automatically starts to suck, her lids fluttering closed.
Goddess. She’s a fucking goddess. How did I ever think I could resist?
When she’s cleaned the wetness off my fingers, I order, “Now get that cock inside you.”
Trembling, she guides me as I press my hips forward. The moment slick heat envelopes the head of my dick, I grab her hips and thrust.
She gasps and arches back. Her body presses against mine. She doesn’t cry out, but she sinks her nails into the muscles of my back and shudders.
I slide my hands under her ass and bite her throat as I thrust again, driving deeper inside her soaked pussy. She’s tight, hot velvet, and I can’t get enough.
She says my name so softly, but the pleasure in her voice has a profound effect. It drives me crazy. I thrust into her over and over, my fingers sunk into her flesh and my heart racing.
When I lean down and bite her hard nipple through her blouse and bra, she stiffens. Her pussy contracts around my cock.
She likes that.
I bite down harder.
She orgasms with a full-body jerk, then begins rocking her hips frantically as her cunt convulses around me. I hold her weight as she sags against the wall. She whispers my name again, and it’s my undoing.
I empty myself inside her, giving her everything I shouldn’t, including my black heart and my wasted soul.
