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Story: Their Darkest Desire
My fingers entangle with his dark curls and I moan out his name, rubbing myself against his face until I can’t take it anymore and come with one loud scream.
Felix chuckles and moves next to me, kissing me deeply, making me taste myself off his lips.
“Are you okay?”
I look up at him and smile. Ever since he got us out of that house and was able to call for help, he’s been different to me.
Don’t get me wrong he’s still a dick, but more… caring.
The doctors told him I was lucky the knife was still inside of me or I wouldn't have survived it. They had to do multiple surgeries because of internal bleeding, and after weeks of physical therapy, I was finally able to get out of the hospital.
Felix bought us a house far away and has been overly protective ever since. It’s even worse now that I’m pregnant andclose to giving birth. Sometimes I think it’s sweet, other times I wanna smother him.
I touch the scar over his brow and give him a kiss. “Everything is perfect. Now take your dick out and fuck me.” He laughs and puts a pillow behind my back.
“Demanding, huh? I like it.” He places himself against my centre and plunges inside of me. Kneading my breast, he kisses me deeply while he thrusts into me, hitting all the right spots.
His hand reaches down until his finger touches my clit, flicking and pinching it until I scream out his name and my legs shake from the orgasm. He pulls himself out and holds this thick member over my head. “Mouth open, baby.”
I open my mouth to his command, darting my tongue out. Hot, salty spurts of cum fall onto my tongue and slide down my throat.
Satisfied, I close my mouth and swallow. He looks down at me, his hand touching my cheek. I love the way he’s looking at me, like I make him proud. I grab his dick with my hand and lick off the remaining cum, sucking on the tip to make sure I didn’t miss anything. He moans out my name and grabs my hair, pushing his full length down my throat until my nose touches his skin.
“Such a good slut you are, cleaning me up. You want more, don’t you?” He fucks my throat hard and rough and I touch myself to the feeling of him filling up my mouth. I moan around his dick, the vibration making him grunt out my name.
The cum from his second release hits my throat again and I come all over my own fingers.
I let my head fall back as he sits next to me. He grabs my hand and starts to suck on my fingers.
“You are my addiction, Mrs Hayes.” I bite the side of my lip and kiss him.
“And you are mine, Mr Hayes.”
Felix chuckles and moves next to me, kissing me deeply, making me taste myself off his lips.
“Are you okay?”
I look up at him and smile. Ever since he got us out of that house and was able to call for help, he’s been different to me.
Don’t get me wrong he’s still a dick, but more… caring.
The doctors told him I was lucky the knife was still inside of me or I wouldn't have survived it. They had to do multiple surgeries because of internal bleeding, and after weeks of physical therapy, I was finally able to get out of the hospital.
Felix bought us a house far away and has been overly protective ever since. It’s even worse now that I’m pregnant andclose to giving birth. Sometimes I think it’s sweet, other times I wanna smother him.
I touch the scar over his brow and give him a kiss. “Everything is perfect. Now take your dick out and fuck me.” He laughs and puts a pillow behind my back.
“Demanding, huh? I like it.” He places himself against my centre and plunges inside of me. Kneading my breast, he kisses me deeply while he thrusts into me, hitting all the right spots.
His hand reaches down until his finger touches my clit, flicking and pinching it until I scream out his name and my legs shake from the orgasm. He pulls himself out and holds this thick member over my head. “Mouth open, baby.”
I open my mouth to his command, darting my tongue out. Hot, salty spurts of cum fall onto my tongue and slide down my throat.
Satisfied, I close my mouth and swallow. He looks down at me, his hand touching my cheek. I love the way he’s looking at me, like I make him proud. I grab his dick with my hand and lick off the remaining cum, sucking on the tip to make sure I didn’t miss anything. He moans out my name and grabs my hair, pushing his full length down my throat until my nose touches his skin.
“Such a good slut you are, cleaning me up. You want more, don’t you?” He fucks my throat hard and rough and I touch myself to the feeling of him filling up my mouth. I moan around his dick, the vibration making him grunt out my name.
The cum from his second release hits my throat again and I come all over my own fingers.
I let my head fall back as he sits next to me. He grabs my hand and starts to suck on my fingers.
“You are my addiction, Mrs Hayes.” I bite the side of my lip and kiss him.
“And you are mine, Mr Hayes.”