Page 47 of Asylum
My overstimulated body is weak and useless, but I’d happily lie here while he fucks me into a coma. I can’t get enough of him.
He pulls out abruptly, flipping me onto my stomach. He grips my hips roughly, pulling me onto my hands and knees. “Hold onto the headboard.”
I do as I’m told, my fingers clenching around the iron rods so tightly, my knuckles turn white. He drives his cock inside me so hard, my body rocks forward, my grip on the headboard the only thing stopping my head from crashing into it.
“Oh fuck!” I scream, tears steadily streaming down my face.
He jerks my face to the side. “So pretty when you cry for me, little doll.”
“You’re so deep. It’s too much.” I sob, meeting his thrusts as he uses my body.
He gathers my hair in one hand, jerking my head back as he leans down, his lips against my ear. “Such a good little whore for your husband.” He slams into me over and over, his grunts of pleasure making me clench around him so tightly, it’s painful. “You like being my fuck toy don’t you, little doll? You’ll be raw and useless by the time I’m finished with you.”
His filthy mouth has me spiraling once again, but this time he comes with me. He roars like an animal as he fills my abused pussy with his cum, slowly thrusting, dragging out every ounce of pleasure between us. I collapse onto the mattress, and hefollows, shifting onto his side beside me. He pulls me into his arms, cradling my head in the crook of his neck. “You’re perfect.”
It’s the last thing I hear before sleep takes me.
It’s been too long since I’ve tasted her sweet pussy.
She’s asleep, lying on her back, and I slowly pull open her thighs, my shoulders pinning them wide. My fingers spread open her abused pussy, my tongue fucking her swollen hole.
Fuck.
Her flavor is intoxicating, a combination of both of us. It goes straight to my head, and I’m cum-drunk, stabbing my tongue inside her, stretching the appendage to consume every drop I can find.
My fingers dig into her soft flesh as I circle her clit, pulling a sweet moan from her lips. She tenses for a moment but relaxes as I circle her opening with one finger, barely dipping it inside. She rocks her hips, begging for more, but I don’t give in, driving her as crazy as she does me.
It’s imperative she feels a fraction of the madness I’ve experienced these last few weeks, waiting for her to find her way back to me. I’m making an effort to be the man she needs, but my patience was slipping when I came home last night.
“Andrew, don’t tease me,” she begs, and I long to hear her cry outmyname.
I miss my true identity on her lips, her sweet cries for me.Atlas.
Pushing two fingers deep inside her, I curl them upwards, hitting the spot that always makes her come. She cries out, fueling my desire, the threads of my control fraying. Nipping her clit, I finger fuck her pussy hard and fast until she’s clenching around me, screaming. I rip my fingers free from her vise-like grip, her tight hole expanding before she squirts all over my face, dripping onto the sheets beneath us.
My tongue darts out, catching the liquid, groaning as my cock twitches in response. Crawling up her body, her eyes open, dazed and unfocussed. “Good morning, little doll.”
“Good morning,” she whispers, her cheeks flushing as I lean down, taking her mouth in a slow kiss.
“My cock wants inside here,” I murmur against her lips, and she gasps. “Do you want me to fuck your face?” I kiss her again, my tongue lazily stroking her mouth. “Do you want to choke on my cock, sweet girl?”
Her body begins to tremble, and she nods. “Show me how.”
“So fucking obedient.” I grin. “Stay as you are. I’ll talk you through it.”
She nods again, and I place a knee beside each of her shoulders. Palming my cock, I pump it twice, guiding it to her lips. “Open.”
She obeys beautifully, sticking out her tongue. Sliding inside her warm mouth is something I can’t put into words.
I imagine it’s heaven and hell, if there were such a thing.
Her lips stretch around me, the sight causing my hips to punch forward, and she chokes. I pull back, allowing her to breathe for a moment. Gripping the top of the headboard, I angle my hips, pushing further into her mouth. She relaxes, taking me easier, as I fuck her throat deeper. She moans, hollowing her cheeks, creating a delicious suction around me.
“That’s it, little doll. Swallow my cock like a good girl,” I grit out, clenching my jaw to keep from embarrassing myself already. I don’t know where she learned to suck dick, but she hardly feels inexperienced. Her stepbrother was the only sexual encounters she had before me. We were together a handful of times at the asylum. But right now, she feels like a fucking porn star trying to suck my soul through my cock.
She’s exactly what I want.
Thrusting my hips, I fuck her face just as hard and fast as I fuck her cunt. The tiny noises she’s making have me gripping the headboard so tightly, I feel like I could snap the iron rod in half. Delicate fingers caress my balls, and the breath rushes out of my lungs as she gives them a firm tug. “Fuck!”