Chapters (51)
- Dedication
- Chapter 1
- Chapter 2
- Chapter 3
- Chapter 4
- Chapter 5
- Chapter 6
- Chapter 7
- Chapter 8
- Chapter 9
- Chapter 10
- Chapter 11
- Chapter 12
- Chapter 13
- Chapter 14
- Chapter 15
- Chapter 16
- Let The Games Begin
- Chapter 17
- Chapter 18
- Chapter 19
- Chapter 20
- Chapter 21
- Chapter 22
- Chapter 23
- Chapter 24
- Chapter 25
- Chapter 26
- Chapter 27
- Chapter 28
- Chapter 29
- Chapter 30
- Chapter 31
- Chapter 32
- Chapter 33
- Chapter 34
- Chapter 35
- Chapter 36
- Chapter 37
- Chapter 38
- Chapter 39
- Chapter 40
- Chapter 41
- Chapter 42
- Chapter 43
- Chapter 44
- Chapter 45
- Chapter 46
- Chapter 47
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As if that was some magical phrase, it set him off. He thrusted harder into me and moved his hand down to place his thumb over my clit. “I won’t stop until you’ve at least given me a puddle. Until you come so hard for me that your little legs shake for me again. Until I’ve satisfied myself with drinking you up.”
He traced circles until he watched me react to every movement he was making, learning my body in every position he possibly could. Massaging my clit as he thrust into me was another new for me. He knew that. He wanted me to come with him inside me this time.
Fuck, I definitely would. He knew everything because it had only been him. He learned me quickly and used it as a weapon, forcing moans from me and building up my orgasm to a point where I couldn’t take it anymore.
It was faster this time. Stroking my clit and thrusting into me was a double whammy that I wouldn’t come back from. The heat and electricity built up to my climax.
“I’m gonna—fuck!” The pulsating was filled up by his cock buried deep inside me and he watched me, knowing that I was coming. His eyes flickered—he felt my orgasm.
“Yes, baby. Yes. Come all over my cock. That’s it...just like that.” He kept on with his thumb on my clit. “Fuck, yes. I feel your pussy pulsing on me.”
Was it possible to bottle up this intense orgasm feeling? Because holy shit I think I exploded into a million pieces. He shattered me over and over and he had no plans of stopping.
He slowed his thrusting just a little, savoring the feeling of my walls throbbing around him. If I didn’t know any better, I would have thought he was trying to kill me with pleasure.
“Fuck. Brent!”
“Yes, baby. Let it all out. Scream my name. Look how wet you got for me.”
He maneuvered me face down after my legs failed me and propped me up on a pillow. My ass was on full display in the air. I felt myself dripping down my leg before he lapped it up and spread me open like he was going to feast on me.
I whimpered. “Brent.”
Sucking on my clit, he moaned, and it sent electricity through me. I was so fucking sensitive it wasn’t even funny. Never in my life did I think this is what sex would feel like.
“I need another one, Blondie. Will you come for me again?”
Again?