Page 16 of B.D.E: Falling Hard For A BBW

She came hard, mouth open in a silent scream before it broke into a moan that echoed off the damn walls.

I didn’t stop until her hips twitched and she tried to pull away.

After I finished licking her clean, I kissed up her thighs then stood up, licking her pussy juices off my lips.

I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand.

“You know you done fuck up now, right?” I said, tilting my head, watching her try to catch her breath. “Every inch of that pussy belongs to me now, baby.”

I pulled my shirt over my head, tossing it to the floor without breaking eye contact.

Her gaze dropped, landing on my chest, then down to print in my boxers.

I peeled down my jogger and boxers in one move, kicking them aside.

My dick was standing straight out, already leaking precum just from tasting her pussy.

I reached over to the nightstand, snatched my wallet up, and pulled out a Magnum.

When I turned back, she was still staring down, eyes wide and lips parted like my dick was some kind of monster.

Shit it was. I was carrying a heavy ten inches that had plenty of women climbing up the walls and soon after, Specs would be no different.

I took my time tearing the wrapper open.

“Fuck,” I murmured, running my tongue over my bottom lip as I looked her over. “Your body is a fucking masterpiece.

Her chocolate blemish-free skin glowed under the soft light.

Those wide, meaty hips begged for me to hold onto them while I buried myself inside of her.

I could already picture her thighs locking around my waist while she lost herself in me.

She looked like everything I didn’t deserve but I was about to take it anyway.

She gave me a small smirk that didn’t quite reach her eyes. The trembling in her fingers and the shift in her breathing let me know that she was scared and nervous. Not because she didn’t want it but because she did, and because she didn’t know what was about to hit her.

I stepped between her legs and leaned over her, cupping her cheek with one hand. My thumb brushed the corner of her mouth.

“You scared?”

She hesitated, then nodded.

“Good,” I murmured against her lips. “You should be.”

I rolled the condom down my shaft, then lined myself up with her pussy that was still visible wet and dripping for me. I dragged the head up and down her slit, teasing that swollen nub just to relax her and hear her moan again.

“I’ll go slow,” I promised, though my voice was tight with restraint. “But once I’m in this pussy, ain’t no pulling out. You sure this what you want, Specs?”

Her fingers reached for mine, gripping tight.

And when she whispered, “Yes,” I saw the lust push through whatever fear she had.

I pushed in, slow… inch by inch. Her walls were tight and warm, causing me to pause for a second to get my barrings.

I only had the tip in and felt like I was already on the verge of nuttin’.

Her pussy was soaking wet and had a warm snug feeling that I never wanted to stop feeling.

I wanted to live in Specs pussy after this.

She gasped as her body tensed up. I brushed her hair back while staring in her pretty ass eyes.

“You okay?”

She nodded, biting her lip.

I kissed her again, rolling my hips forward as I pushed in deeper. She whimpered into my mouth but didn’t stop me. She held on to me as I continue pushing into her, stretching her pussy walls to the max.

“That’s it, baby. Just like that…” I growled, trying to restrain myself from going beast mode.

“You takin’ this dick so good, Specs. So fuckin’ good…”

When I filled her to the brim, I froze, giving her time to adjust. To feel my dick buried deep in her guts before I ruined them. Her pussy was so tight, I could feel every flutter, every squeeze. My jaw muscles clenched tight, fighting back the urge to lose control.

“Specs…” I breathed her name like a warning. “You feel that? The way my dick got you stretched out.”

She nodded against my shoulder, wrapping her arms around my neck. I kissed her temple, soft. This shit I was doing was wild as fuck, but this wasn’t a regular night of getting pussy. She wasn’t a regular girl. This was her.

“I know it’s a lot… but you takin’ that shit so good.”

I rocked into her gently, letting her feel the small grind inside of her. Her gasp turned into a shaky moan, her legs trembled as she adjusted, catching the rhythm.

“That’s it,” I whispered. “Just breath through it. Let me show you how good that shit feels.”

She arched her back on instinct when I brushed her clit again. I knew then that she was ready. I started thrusting slow, deep strokes, pulling more helpless moans out of her. Her nails scraped against my back and her pussy clenched tighter.

“Fuck,” I groaned. “Specs, you drivin’ me crazy with this tight little pussy.”

I ain’t never moaned in no pussy but Specs pussy had that kind of power.

I lifted her leg higher over my hip and started grinding deeper, knocking her at spot over and over as her moans grew louder and more desperate.

Her hands were all over me now, gripping my back, and tracing my scars.

Her legs were wrapped around me tight like she wanted me to stay buried in her forever.

I wanted to stay buried in her shit forever too. Yea, I was gone kill for this pussy.

Ghooosst…” She whimpered. “It feels … so good.”

“Yeah?” I whispered, flicking my tongue over her earlobe. “You takin’ all this dick, baby. Like… like your pussy was made for me.”

Her nails dug into my back, and I felt her hips lift into mine, trying to meet each stroke.

“I’ve wanted this since the first night,” she confessed, voice breathless. “I ju-s-t didn’t know it would feel like thiiiisss.”

I kissed her again, deep and passionate. She broke the kiss and pulled back, looking me dead in my eyes.

“I want you to fuck me.”

I froze for a half a second as those words flipped my fucking switch.

“I want you to fuck me, hard. I want to feel all of you, Ghost. Please…”

“Specs…” I growled, tilting my head. “You don’t even know what you just asked me for.”

She nodded, swallowing. “I do.”

That familiar dark sound rumbled through my chest, as I sat up, pulling her hips towards me and flipped her over with one grip. Her face hit the pillow, and I grabbed her pretty ass, draggin’ her back until her little pussy was right where I needed it.

“You sure you want this?” I asked again, with caution.

“Yes,” she whispered.

“You want me to fuck this filthy little pussy good? You want to feel all of me, right?”

“Please…” she whimpered, her voice was laced with desperation.

That was all I needed to hear. I slammed into her in one brutal thrust, both of us crying out in unison—her in surprise, me from the goddamn tightness.

I grabbed her hair and pulled her back into the perfect arch and started pounding into her pussy like I was trying to tattoo my name in that muthafucka.

The only noise that could be heard through the room was our wet skin slapping against each other mixed with her loud sexy moans. Fuck, she was mine, period.

“You opened this door, baby,” I growled in her ear. “Now I’m walking through that muthafucka.”

Her moans turned high-pitched and broken, matching the rhythm of her body bouncing with every deep stroke. I reached around and gripped her throat—not hard, just firm enough to hold her still.

“You know you really done fucked up right?” I whispered.

Her pussy clenched around my dick like she agreed.

“This my pussy now,” I snarled. “Say it!”

“It’s yours—fuck, Ghost—it’s yours!” She screamed out.

I bent over her back, still driving into her from behind and kissed the sweat from her shoulder. My hand slid down to rub her clit again, and she damn near collapsed under me.

“Listen to me, Specs,” I snarled, drilling into her harder. “Nobody will ever be able to touch you like this. You hear me? You belong to me now. I done wrote my name in cursive all through this pussy, baby. Roman ‘Ghost’ Carter.” I growled.

“That’s’ right. Let me hear that pretty little voice, baby.”

She started gasping my name and dragging the sheets as her legs shook violently like she was about to come undone, and when I felt her walls tighten around me again, I snapped.

I gripped her thighs and fucked her so deep and raw that her screams echoed through the damn room.

Her orgasm ripped through her as she cried out.

I followed right behind, pulling out just in time to tear the condom off and spill my nut across her back with a growl.

I stayed over her for a moment trying to catch my breath.

She collapsed into the pillow, trembling and covered in sweat.

Fuck. I was fucked up. Not a single bone in my body wanted to walk away from her.

From whatever this was we had. But I knew I had to.

If I stayed here, she would die, and I couldn’t take that.

Specs was mine, and I would move heaven and hell before I let any harm come to her.