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Scandalous Games: Chapter 38

DASH

Never in the last seven years did I think I’ll have my beautiful Bianca in my arms again.

Naked.

Bent over.

Begging for my cock in her tight ass.

I keep her face tilted forward and trace the back of my knuckle down her spine to her red ass cheek. Her body trembles beneath mine and she shudders violently when I slide my finger between her cheeks to her tiny rosebud.

Circling it slowly, I dip my digit lower to her dripping cunt, and swirl it in her wetness before rubbing her asshole again. She’s clenched so tight that I’m afraid I’ll come as soon as I push inside.

“Spread your ass cheeks,” I growl. “Show me where I’m going to put my cock in.”

“Oh god.”

“God isn’t making you sin, kitten.” I slap her pussy, making her moan. “I am. So it better be my name you scream from those lips.”

“Dash!” she cries out when I pinch her clit. Once. Twice.

Her moans turn ragged. I lean over her body and push my wet finger in her mouth, effectively silencing her. Like a greedy little girl, she sucks them, tasting herself.

“Stay quiet unless you want to be gagged.”

Her head shakes.

“Open your ass for me,” I order impatiently.

The cries of our neighbors get louder and I know it’s only making Bianca hornier because the evidence is on my hand that I press against her gushing pussy.

However, my attention is solely on her.

No other woman turns me into a sex-starved man like my kitten.

I draw my gaze to her hands as she brings them behind her and pulls apart her cheeks for my hungry eyes. The shake in her fingers is unmistakable as is the scent of her arousal in the air. I run my tongue between my teeth as the moonlight and the soft light drifting from our bedroom shows me every inch of her dark pink asshole, glistening from her juices that I rubbed in.

“Good girl,” I praise, wishing I could see the soft look that crosses her brown eyes every time I utter them. She’s always so feisty, but not when I have my hands on her.

Then she’s the perfect submissive girl I crave her to be.

There’s no stopping me when I lower to my knees, intertwine our fingers, and spread her wider before licking her hole with my tongue. Nothing has tasted as divine as her desire. She pushes her hips harder against my mouth, chasing and seeking her pleasure.

I tilt her hips higher and scrape my teeth across her clit until she’s dripping on my waiting tongue. My beard, scratching against her soft skin, and it makes her grind harder.

“Such a needy little whore.” I grunt, loving the shiver crawling up her spine.

I knew the moment I saw her, she was going to be perfect. The minx in her begging for my depraved desires. No other man will know that she gets off on being treated like a wanton whore. Only me.

She wisely stays quiet as much as she can under my moving lips as I eat her pussy like an unhinged psycho. I need her so wet that I can slide in without hurting her. Let her feel only the pleasurable pain as I stretch her forbidden hole with my thick girth.

Holding her still, I spit on her tiny rosebud before slowly inserting my middle finger. The wetness makes it easy to push past her resisting muscles and I’m knuckle-deep. Her breaths turn shallow as she adjusts to my invasion and I kiss her skin soothingly.

Still, she’s nowhere ready for the size of my cock.

The sick fuck in me loves it.

I slide my other hand to her pussy and flick her clit as I push another finger inside her ass. Scissoring inside her, I shove a third finger in and she tries to fight.

“Dash, I feel so full.” Her voice is nothing but a helpless whisper.

I rise to my full height, pull her flush against my chest, and thrust my fingers in and out. Forcing her to accept everything I’m giving her. I whisper filth in her ear, aware how it makes her melt in my arms.

“You will feel full when I have my big cock inside you, kitten.”

Her nails dig into my forearms as I wrap it around her tits while finger fucking her faster and rougher. She rises on her toes but I’m relentless.

“Breathe for me, baby,” I rasp, punctuating my words with a thrust. “I’m going to fill this ass with my cum. Then watch it drip out of your gaping hole.” Thrust. “I’m going to mark you as mine.”

“Y-you’re going to fuck me bare?”

“Yes.” My cock jerks.

“Tell me I’m the only woman you’ve fucked bare, Dash,” she demands possessively instead of telling no, and it fuels my lust while the head of my cock leaks with precum. “You’re the only one I ever would, kitten. I want nothing between us. You want that?”

“Yes.”

I kiss her cheek as I whisper, “Guess you’re stealing my first too. You love that, don’t you?”

“It’s only fair,” she teases and it turns into moans when I slam my fingers hard.

I pull them out just as I feel her clench harder. No way is she coming on my hand. Bending her at the waist, I push my pants and boxers lower and take out my angry dick. The head purple with an intense need to fuck like I’ve been wanting to do all night.

It was torture knowing she was bare underneath her dress and I couldn’t fill her.

Neither of us even realizes the couple is long gone and I’m glad because I need to hear her scream my name as she comes around my dick. She’s going to get it rough and hard. Pleasure with pain.

I step between her thighs and spread them wider with my legs, her sexy high heels glinting in the dark. She still has her hands keeping herself open, even though I can sense her nervousness beneath her false bravado. The first time I was gentle, slow, but I know she doesn’t want that now.

Tonight, she wants to be owned.

Our sighs of pleasure are mutual when I dip my cock between her wet folds, lubricating my shaft with her juices. The purple crown presses against her clit and I slap it with my tip, making her moan loudly.

“Fuck, Bianca. So wet.” I trace her up and down. “So soft.” I push just the head in her cunt. “And tight.”

Her walls clench around me and I lick my lips as I stare at where we’re joined. Her dark pink asshole slightly open from my fingers. The sight of her like this forever imprinted in my head.

“Dash… Please,” she begs.

Pulling out, I aim the head against her tiny rosebud and push. Her body resists and my jaw clenches as I fight the urge to shove to the hilt. I replace her hands with mine and pull apart her cheeks so I can stare vividly as I slowly but relentlessly thrust inside.

“Relax, kitten,” I coax. “Let me in.”

“I forgot how big you are, Dash.”

“Keep talking like that and I’ll forget to go slow.”

“Maybe I want that,” the filthy girl taunts and I drive hard on the next thrust, sliding a few inches of my shaft past her tight ring. She cries and tries to jerk away but I tighten my grip around her hips.

“You fucking take it,” I say through clenched teeth and thrust, pushing in another inch.

“Ahh…”

“Is this what you wanted, kitten?”

“Yes. Use me, Dash. Harder.”

Fuck. Her mouth is going to be the death of me. I pull out until the head is grazing her entrance and plunge to the hilt. Her wail of pleasure and pain, echoing in the dark. Her walls have me in a death grip, the feeling so intense I have to close my eyes. My cock throbs inside her as I hold myself in, simply enjoying the amazing feel of being inside her.

It’s when she wiggles and whimpers that the savage need overpowers me.

With an animalistic growl, I begin to pound into her mercilessly, forcing her to accept every punishing thrust.

“Scream my name, Bianca.”

I raise my hand and bring it down on her ass. I grip the back of her neck with one hand and hold her hip with the other as I fuck her ass like a madman. As if I’ve never been inside a woman who tears apart my control with a bratty insult or when she begs me like she’s my precious little whore.

“Dash!” Thrust.

“Who do you belong to?”

“You.” Thrust.

“Who’s my little anal slut?”

“I am.” Thrust.

I watch her hole swallow my wide shaft and wink when I pull out completely. I spit on it, making it dribble inside before plunging my cock in her. Sliding my fingers in her long hair, I tilt her head back and reach her pussy with the other to thrust in her empty hole until she’s filled.

“To-too much.” Her voice is hoarse. “I can’t.”

I lean over her helpless body and bite her earlobe before growling, “Yes, you will. This is how I like to fuck, kitten. Rough. Hard. Unhinged. Merciless.” She clenches around me and I feel her body tense. I smirk before taunting, “Look at your pussy choking my fingers. You’re going to come, aren’t you?”

Her response is to whimper, lips parted.

“Are you gonna come with my cock in your ass, kitten?”

“Make me come, please.”

I pick her up with my cock still inside her ass and carry us into the bedroom before I bend her over the massive bed. She turns her face to the side and I push her arms above her head, holding her immobile.

“Don’t move your hands,” I order harshly.

Thrusting into her, I flick and rub her clit at the same time. Every time I bottom out, I pinch and flick her bundle of nerves until her moans become longer. I keep the pace punishing, my balls slapping against her cunt, and I feel her body lock tight.

“That’s it. Come for me, kitten,” I rasp. “Choke my dick.”

“Yes. Yes!”

I flick her clit before spanking her reddened ass. She falls apart, back bowing as her fingers twist in the sheets and her whole body jerks as the orgasm rains down on her. My eyes watch her, mesmerized.

Before she can come down from the high, I cover her back with my chest and circle her throat. The dirty sound of skin slapping fills the space but it’s the wet squelching sound her ass makes that wrenches the orgasm out of me.

“Fuck. Look at this dirty little girl milking the cum out of my cock.” Like a savage, I bite down on her collarbone and mark her as mine. “I’m never letting you go, Bianca. Going to fill you up every night until there’s no doubt left in your mind.”

“Dash!”

My name on her trembling lips prolongs my orgasm and I hold her tighter while my cock jerks with every spurt of cum from my balls until I’m spent. Our harsh breathing, filling the quiet space.

A sense of rightness spreads warmth through my chest and I go still when Bianca turns her head toward mine while cupping my face with her palm.

Her lips touch mine in a lazy, wet, and sensual kiss.

And everything I did tonight becomes nothing because in those few seconds, Bianca completely owns me.


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