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I couldn’t hide it if I wanted to, my body trembling against his as a spark grew in the low of my belly before jolting out. Every nerve in my body came alive once more, my vision fogging and I had to close my eyes as I screamed out, “Yes!”
My pussy squeezed his, begging for just what he threatened me with. But he wouldn’t relent, not yet. His actions stilled, instead focusing on rubbing my sensitive clit, making it throb against him until I was so sensitive and raw that I could barely take it any longer.
I thrashed beneath him, my limbs flailing, but still he didn’t relent.
Not until my pussy gushed hot liquid around him and I screamed louder, shame and arousal writ on the high notes of my messy orgasm.
Then and only then, did that brute of a mobster blow his load in me.
All that rippling, hard muscle writhing as he grunted and heaved with the intensity of his release. He ploughed deep into me, right to the utmost depths of my fertile cunny and let loose such a torrent of cum like I’d never experienced or heard tale of.
All through our combined climaxes, his hand on my face kept me locked in place, kept my gaze upon his as we both shook with orgasm.
I stared into the eyes of a hard, criminal man as he dumped all his seed into me, his every intent carnal and lewd.
“You’re mine,” he rumbled out as his dick swelled and thick gouts of semen shot into me, his hips rocking as he milked out every last drop of his spunk into my fertile depths.
Everything in me shook, pleasure and fear wrapping around one another as I stared up at him. My world spun, my body was raw and still quivering with the aftershocks of bliss, and I was so desperately trying to find my breath.
It was the most intense sex of my life, and I hungered for more, grinding against him like... like a bitch in heat. Just as he’d said. I wanted every bit of his cum in me, just primal need.
Even my ex-boyfriend would not have been able to deliver it to me so promptly as that, but that stallion of a man, Luc, was not daunted. He began to pump his hips again, stealing his gaze away from mine to peer at the sight of my puffy, reddened cunny lips clinging to his thick shaft as he began to tug and thrust his magnificent tool.
I wasn’t sure what I was getting into, because that big brute of a man seemed to know no limits. He was revving up to fuck me into oblivion, the thick, virile cum that filled me being pounded into my womb as he thrust into my tight cunny.
He reached under me, grabbing my thighs as he pulled himself up, and me to him, letting him angle me just the right way so that I screamed again.
“Too soon!” I pleaded, but there was no reprieve as he held me there, pinned between him and my shoulders, held in place as he thrust in, the thick cock rubbing against my g-spot. I didn’t even know it really existed, but he found it so promptly, and riding so high from my last orgasms, I was rendered into a twitching mess, trying to squirm free of the pleasure.
However, Luc was in full control. That massive, terrifying mobster who should’ve sent me running, but instead held me ensnared. He’d fucked me raw, blew his load in me and tried to knock me up, and there I was, pinned between his muscular body and the bed as he worked himself up towards another climax.
Watching him fuck me was like nothing I could’ve imagined. He had the physique of a bodybuilder, but the hard, rugged look of a man who knew the rough side of life. Yet he treated me with care even as he pounded me senseless and sought to knock me up in my lust-filled stupor.
I looked along the flat of my body and could see his cock thrusting into my puffy slit, soaking wet and pink with arousal, and oh... I wanted it. More.
I wasn’t thinking straight. I knew I wasn’t.
If I was, I wouldn’t have growled, “Please... Luc... Cum in me again.”
He was in charge, he held the reins, but he knew what I wanted even before I did. And he was barreling towards that next climax, making my body sing as he worked towards hammering me into bliss.
I could see his handsome, stoic face contort with pleasure. Such a savage brute brought to bear by the soft, tightness of my feminine form. His shoulders hunched forward, his balls tightened, and he rammed into me, growing closer and closer to his next release.
“I am going to make you my personal little fuck slut,” he growled, at long last his body giving in and his dick throbbing thickly as he blasted another virile load into my depths.
I couldn’t help it. I screamed again, the sound reverberating through the luxurious room as he hilted within me so deeply that my mind went blank. It was beautiful, silent bliss, my mind shut off for a few seconds, leaving me to luxuriate in the bliss he bestowed upon me.
We were a tangle of flesh, hard on soft, but both sweaty and glistening. He’d fucked me like I’d never dreamed I could be fucked, and he pressed down upon me. Kissing at my pouty lips as he embraced me fully, his dick still embedded as we made out atop that sprawling first-class bed.
Come to think of it, that was how we spent not only the night, but the morning too.
The next day even, as he sat at breakfast, shirt on, but undone. I had sat in his lap as he fed me, and I him. Just as he’d promised.
A warm smile lit up his broad face as I sat atop him, his cock lodged inside my well-fucked pussy, lodged there after yet another load he’d blown inside me. It was a strange thing to describe, the thrill I got from the feel of his cold pistol against my bare flesh. By rights I was too sore to go again after his long, morning pounding. But as I sat on his lap and felt that metal against me, I was compelled to grind his dick and provoke him to yet another climax.
“What are your plans for today?” I asked that massive man, another foolish question I probably shouldn’t have asked such a deadly man. Yet he humoured me as he always had.
“I am heading back home now, to my place up north in Montreal,” he stated simply, feeding me a grape from the mini-breakfast buffet that was brought for us. Though my heart sank at the idea of him leaving… especially after all we had done. The risks we’d taken.
“You will come with me, yes?” he added so casually, head tilted just so, brow raised in question.
How could I do anything but nod? A thrill ran down my spine, and I wanted nothing more than to be in Luc’s arms forever.
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Zach couldn’t help but throb against her; that was nature and instinct acting of its own accord. Otherwise he was sweet and tender, stroking a hand over her back and along her shoulder. “I tried not to think about it back then,” he confessed, “but yeah, I think so.”
His lips kissed softly beneath her ear, “I just wanted more time with you... always. From the moment I first desired women, it was you I wanted to be around, sis.” They swayed and stepped back and forth upon the sand with their nuzzling and touches, “This time together was just a blessing... space to let me come to terms with how I felt for you.”
“I always noticed. I mean since getting here,” she whispered. “I just figured that couldn’t be helped. That it was just ‘cause you were a boy and I didn’t want to embarrass you,” she paused and swallowed, and her voice was so quiet it was barely audible over the birds and the waves that sang and crashed around them, “I didn’t want to hope.”
Zach stilled then, for her words confirmed something more precious and meaningful to him than he would’ve dared hope. He needed a moment to calm his blood, to let that sink in as he slowly moved along her cheek until their lips aligned.
He kissed her there for the first time, plush and full, no more skirting her mouth sheepishly. His tongue snaked out to lap at her gingerly as he squeezed her body in against his, those full breasts mashed against his hard pecs.
It was so much, their yo
uthful bodies so warm and wanting as her arms encircled him. She tugged him nearer and her mouth worked against his so much more frantically. It wasn’t the thoughtful, careful motions of him. Instead it was passion unleashed, her hand working up along his neck and into his hair, feeling him out so eagerly.
It felt wrong to be doing this, Zach realized, but the rightness of it outweighed that. It was so much better to give in, to let his hands slide over her body, feel out her flesh and move down to palm a cheek and squeeze than it was to resist and be a good brother.
As her excitement grew, so did his, and he gave a low groan as he kissed her back passionately. He was barely even aware of it as his free hand stroked along her spine to find the clasp of her bra, undoing it in his lusty haze as his manhood swelled and pulsed so rapidly.
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