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Story: Sold to the Beret
“Y-yes,” she answers, jerking softly as I slowly circle my tongue around her swollen clit, teasing out a loud whimper.
“Let me ease your ache, princess,” I whisper, and I close my lips over her engorged clit, sucking hard.
“Argh!” She buckles hard under me, her fingers gripping my hair tight. Her trembles and loud moans of pleasure wash over me with every lick, every suck, and every bite, sinking into my skin and adding to the pent-up need inside me. I slowly sink my finger into her slippery sex, giving it one and then two strokes, and she detonates into my mouth, bucking and trembling as she comes.
The need to drive into her is riding me hard, but I want to wring out every single moan of pleasure from her beautiful lips. So I push away the urge to press my aching dick between her slippery thighs. Instead, I trail my lips up her trembling stomach to her cleavage, her hands falling to my shoulders.
Arranging myself between her thighs, I gently close my lips over a tight, hard nub, slowly circling it with my tongue while I graze my thumb over the other. She arches her back and then gasps softly as if her response surprised her. I chuckle softly, trapping a hard nipple between my tongue and the roof of my mouth, sucking hard and strumming on the other.
Her soft, breathy moans gradually morph into an incessant whimper of need as she surrenders to my assault. I nip and suck, alternating between the two breasts, and soon enough, her fingers bunch into the hair at my nape and she’s grinding against my cock.
The need to get inside of her beats at me with unrivaled hunger. I settle my hard cock against her wet pussy and slowly grind against it while I take her lips in a deep kiss, swallowing her throaty moans. I’m filled with the sudden need to gaze into her eyes as I penetrate her, and I gently dislodge my lips, gazing into blue eyes dark with unbridled desire.
“It’s going to hurt a bit. I’m sorry, princess,” I say in a gentle tone. She nods fervently.
I place my forehead over hers, not taking my eyes off her for a second as I slowly slide my stiff cock over her slippery entrance.
“Don’t look away,” I command softly as she closes her eyes in ecstasy.
She obeys instantly, and I’m back to staring into her need-filled eyes, hoping to worm my way into the deep recesses of her heart as she did mine. When her whimpers change into loud, throaty moans, I slowly penetrate her slippery sex, then withdraw, gritting hard against the rising fire of desire burning me up.
The movement of my hips is slowly turning me into a mindless beast, but I want to ease her into it.
“Damien!” At her loud plea, I push deep and hard, her warm sheath welcoming and clamping hard on me in response. I pause, allowing her to get used to the intrusion while I fight the need to sate the roaring furnace inside me.
A tear rolls down her cheek and my heart tightens in pain. “I’m sorry, princess,” I say, leaning down to lick it off.
“It’s alright. I’m fine,” she says softly, looking at me with a trusting gaze that pulls me in like a moth to flame.
I move, thrusting softly, and she gasps in response. My hands intertwine with hers and I move them above our heads, thrusting deeper, basking in her moans. I can’t take my eyes off her. This feeling is different. The need to possess her and take care of her fills me, building the heights of my desire. My strokes turn fervent and deep as the walls of her sex clamp tighter, stoking the burning flames threatening to devour me. I give one last thrust and Rose shouts, “Oh God!”
Her walls clamp hard and tight as she convulses, coming hard and pushing me to orgasm too. I groan loudly, jerking hard and coming deep inside her.
I slump to the side, pulling her with me. When I’m able to catch my breath, I tilt her face upward. “Are you okay?” I ask gruffly, and she nods shyly, her cheeks turning a bright pink. My mouth curves into a smile and I can’t help pressing a soft kiss on her forehead.
I tighten my arms around her and we lie there together for a moment until our breaths slow. I gently stroke my hand up and down her back, and she hums softly.
“That was so much better than I imagined it would be,” she says.
I grin down at her. “Good,” I say simply. “You deserve to feel good all the time, princess.”
She reaches up to press a soft kiss to my mouth. “Thank you.”
I return the kiss more forcefully, slipping my tongue into her mouth, and soon our breaths are coming faster again. Reluctantly, I pull away, chuckling.
“We need to get cleaned up,” I say, and then I rise off the bed, lifting her in my arms.
Once in the shower, she slides down my body, stroking my arousal. My mind fills up with the image of driving into her from behind, and my cock stirs, hardening under the barrage of my thoughts. I watch Rose’s eyes dilate with want at the sight of my dick.
Oh fuck.
I want to sink my aching cock into her again, but I know she’ll be sore from our previous lovemaking. Still, our eyes tell tales of our thoughts, heightening the sexual tension between us as I turn on the shower tap. Warm water cascades down, washing over us and creating a cocoon of steam around us. I follow beads of water down Rose’s skin and I can’t resist swiping my tongue over the one perching just above her tight, pink areola.
She moans softly, arching her chest into my mouth.Let me indulge, just a bit.
I lap gently over the tight nub, moving from one to the other before drawing it deep into my mouth. Rose’s soft gasps turn into loud whimpers and I can’t resist slipping my hands down her quivering stomach to her wet sex. Her hands grip my shoulders as I slowly rub my thumb over her tight clit while I continue to lap over her breasts.
Her whimpers turn into loud, throaty moans that create tingles of heat in my jutting cock. I know I have to stop, but I can’t help it.
“Let me ease your ache, princess,” I whisper, and I close my lips over her engorged clit, sucking hard.
“Argh!” She buckles hard under me, her fingers gripping my hair tight. Her trembles and loud moans of pleasure wash over me with every lick, every suck, and every bite, sinking into my skin and adding to the pent-up need inside me. I slowly sink my finger into her slippery sex, giving it one and then two strokes, and she detonates into my mouth, bucking and trembling as she comes.
The need to drive into her is riding me hard, but I want to wring out every single moan of pleasure from her beautiful lips. So I push away the urge to press my aching dick between her slippery thighs. Instead, I trail my lips up her trembling stomach to her cleavage, her hands falling to my shoulders.
Arranging myself between her thighs, I gently close my lips over a tight, hard nub, slowly circling it with my tongue while I graze my thumb over the other. She arches her back and then gasps softly as if her response surprised her. I chuckle softly, trapping a hard nipple between my tongue and the roof of my mouth, sucking hard and strumming on the other.
Her soft, breathy moans gradually morph into an incessant whimper of need as she surrenders to my assault. I nip and suck, alternating between the two breasts, and soon enough, her fingers bunch into the hair at my nape and she’s grinding against my cock.
The need to get inside of her beats at me with unrivaled hunger. I settle my hard cock against her wet pussy and slowly grind against it while I take her lips in a deep kiss, swallowing her throaty moans. I’m filled with the sudden need to gaze into her eyes as I penetrate her, and I gently dislodge my lips, gazing into blue eyes dark with unbridled desire.
“It’s going to hurt a bit. I’m sorry, princess,” I say in a gentle tone. She nods fervently.
I place my forehead over hers, not taking my eyes off her for a second as I slowly slide my stiff cock over her slippery entrance.
“Don’t look away,” I command softly as she closes her eyes in ecstasy.
She obeys instantly, and I’m back to staring into her need-filled eyes, hoping to worm my way into the deep recesses of her heart as she did mine. When her whimpers change into loud, throaty moans, I slowly penetrate her slippery sex, then withdraw, gritting hard against the rising fire of desire burning me up.
The movement of my hips is slowly turning me into a mindless beast, but I want to ease her into it.
“Damien!” At her loud plea, I push deep and hard, her warm sheath welcoming and clamping hard on me in response. I pause, allowing her to get used to the intrusion while I fight the need to sate the roaring furnace inside me.
A tear rolls down her cheek and my heart tightens in pain. “I’m sorry, princess,” I say, leaning down to lick it off.
“It’s alright. I’m fine,” she says softly, looking at me with a trusting gaze that pulls me in like a moth to flame.
I move, thrusting softly, and she gasps in response. My hands intertwine with hers and I move them above our heads, thrusting deeper, basking in her moans. I can’t take my eyes off her. This feeling is different. The need to possess her and take care of her fills me, building the heights of my desire. My strokes turn fervent and deep as the walls of her sex clamp tighter, stoking the burning flames threatening to devour me. I give one last thrust and Rose shouts, “Oh God!”
Her walls clamp hard and tight as she convulses, coming hard and pushing me to orgasm too. I groan loudly, jerking hard and coming deep inside her.
I slump to the side, pulling her with me. When I’m able to catch my breath, I tilt her face upward. “Are you okay?” I ask gruffly, and she nods shyly, her cheeks turning a bright pink. My mouth curves into a smile and I can’t help pressing a soft kiss on her forehead.
I tighten my arms around her and we lie there together for a moment until our breaths slow. I gently stroke my hand up and down her back, and she hums softly.
“That was so much better than I imagined it would be,” she says.
I grin down at her. “Good,” I say simply. “You deserve to feel good all the time, princess.”
She reaches up to press a soft kiss to my mouth. “Thank you.”
I return the kiss more forcefully, slipping my tongue into her mouth, and soon our breaths are coming faster again. Reluctantly, I pull away, chuckling.
“We need to get cleaned up,” I say, and then I rise off the bed, lifting her in my arms.
Once in the shower, she slides down my body, stroking my arousal. My mind fills up with the image of driving into her from behind, and my cock stirs, hardening under the barrage of my thoughts. I watch Rose’s eyes dilate with want at the sight of my dick.
Oh fuck.
I want to sink my aching cock into her again, but I know she’ll be sore from our previous lovemaking. Still, our eyes tell tales of our thoughts, heightening the sexual tension between us as I turn on the shower tap. Warm water cascades down, washing over us and creating a cocoon of steam around us. I follow beads of water down Rose’s skin and I can’t resist swiping my tongue over the one perching just above her tight, pink areola.
She moans softly, arching her chest into my mouth.Let me indulge, just a bit.
I lap gently over the tight nub, moving from one to the other before drawing it deep into my mouth. Rose’s soft gasps turn into loud whimpers and I can’t resist slipping my hands down her quivering stomach to her wet sex. Her hands grip my shoulders as I slowly rub my thumb over her tight clit while I continue to lap over her breasts.
Her whimpers turn into loud, throaty moans that create tingles of heat in my jutting cock. I know I have to stop, but I can’t help it.