Page 63 of Beauty & Chaos

“Oh, my god!” she cries as her breasts come free.

I feel like a fucking caveman and don’t care. The sight before me is carnal, and if I weren’t hard before, I would be now.

Her dress hangs open, no panties, and her bra is being tested by her hard fucking nipples. I yank one of the cups off, exposing her breast.

When our gazes lock, I lower my mouth and push her back as I lick the hard flesh.

“I don’t like being told no.” I growl, and she moans, shuddering under my touch. “Good girl. No talking.” My hand snakes between us. “Fucking Jesus, you’re wet.”

I dive my face between her legs and give her one long lick, then clamp onto her clit.

“Oh, shit!” she cries.

Like a madman, I flick my tongue over the swollen, hard nub and slide two fingers inside her.

If she’s even thinking about fucking another man after tonight, she’ll be totally destroyed. For the rest of her life, she’ll remember my mouth inside her cunt and crave the pleasure only I can give her.

I tug her ass farther to the edge, and she lowers onto her elbows. Reaching for her exposed breasts, I fondle and flick, while sucking her pussy and finger fucking her eagerly.

Mine.

This body is mine. Until I tell her she is free to be with anyone else, her orgasms belong to me.

Brook’s guttural needy moans fill the apartment, telling me she’s close. I free one hand, unzip, and let my hard, thick cock fall out.

Shuddering and arching, Brook is getting close to climax. I close my mouth around her flesh, sucking harder, using my tongue to drive her over the edge.

“Fuck, shit, oh god.”

“If you want to come, sweetheart, you better be quiet.” I smile darkly against her dripping wet cunt. She’s a mess, and I bury my face deeper into it. Then I slide a finger farther down and tease her ass.

Her hips fly off the counter, pressing into my mouth, and she explodes.

I give her five more seconds, then stand, press the fat head of my cock at her entrance and slam inside her.

Leaning over her tiny body, I grab her face. “Feel that? Feel my enormous cock, Brook?”

“Yes,” she gasps, looking dizzy.

“That’s my cock inside you,” I say darkly, my hand sliding around her neck. “No one else goes in here. Just me. You got that.”

Her eyes widen.

Slam.

I pull back, thrust inside again. Over and over. Deeper. My body aching from the pure need to dominate and possess this woman.

“Travis.”

“You want me to stop?”

“No!”

“You want someone else’s cock?” I pull right back, almost letting my head pop out.

“No!” she cries, clawing at my arms.

Slam.