Page 163 of Ravage God

Fuck.

Even after all these years, I was still wholly addicted to the taste of her.

“Elio, please,” she begged sweetly.

How fucking adorable.

Her legs started to shake, indicating she was close, and I pulled away. She let out a frustrated groan and tapped her hands against the counter I had her sitting on.

I looked up at her, taking in her naked body, before grabbing her tit and playing with it. Her head fell back and hit the mirror.

She closed her eyes as I played with her sensitive nipple, moving my mouth back to her pussy, lapping my tongue over her swollen clit.

“Oh God,” she gritted out.

“Spread your legs for me, baby,” I said.

She did as I asked, spreading her legs wide and letting me see that sweet little cunt of hers. My mouth watered at the sight, and I used the flat of my tongue to lick up all her juices.

Her back bowed, and her legs twitched.

“Don’t you fucking dare move away again,” she threatened, making me smile.

How feisty.

I fucking loved it.

I didn’t move away.

I doubled my efforts, sucking her drenched lips in between my lips before using my teeth on her.

Tremors racked her body as her orgasm hit her, bringing with it more of her sweet arousal to my tongue.

Fucking yes.

I took more of her in my mouth before straightening and pulling her off the counter. I turned her, then pushed her down until she was bent over it, facing the mirror as I pushed my boxer briefs down my legs and fisted my cock. I squeezed the tip before directing it to her entrance.

“Look in the mirror,” I commanded. “I want you to watch me fuck you. I want you to see just how crazy you drive me. I want you to see what I see. How fucking sexy you are.”

“Elio,” she screamed out as I shoved inside her. She clenched down around me, and I gritted my teeth, trying to keep from coming too soon.

And I fucked her.

I fucked her hard and fast, and like the good girl she was, she did as I asked and looked at the mirror.

I pressed one finger on her cute little asshole, playing with it as I did, and her back arched. “Oh God.”

My girl always did love it when I played with her asshole.

Our eyes met in the mirror, and I grinned, winking at her.

I reached my hands around, one going for her tit, pinching her nipple roughly until I knew it fucking hurt, and the other to her clit as I rubbed harshly over and over the bundle of nerves.

“Elio!” She tried to buck me away with her hips, but I kept up the rhythm.

Her head fell back when it got to be too much, her lips going to her arm as she tried to muffle her scream when she came.

Her orgasm triggered my own, and I soon followed behind her, shooting my cum inside. I pulled out once I was done and looked down to see my cum dripping out of her. She jolted on the counter when I rubbed my hand over her entrance, pushing more of my cum inside, but didn’t say anything.