As if sensing this, Jasper now enters me. He pushes hard, and my tight pussy does its best to accommodate him. If you asked me to compare cocks, I couldn’t.
Jasper feels massive in my tight pussy, but so did Finn, so did they all during our first fuck.
I feel Jasper’s hands reach for my hair again. He grabs it, and I think of an unruly mare being tamed by a wild rider.
His cock seems to grow with each inward thrust, and the walls of my pussy clutch at his cock. It’s as if it doesn’t want to let go of a prized possession. He fucks me for a long time like that, and with every thrust, he strokes against my G-spot, and I feel a range of explosive emotions.
Jasper pushes into me hard.
I moan and shout out his name. “Oh god, Jasper, yes, fuck, yes.”
“You can’t come yet,” he demands, and I shift my weight a little.
Then I feel it. Hot streams of his essence pump into me, and it feels so fucking good and it’s what I want—I want to come. Fuck.
When he comes, I close my eyes. I can feel his muscles of steel contract, quiver, and then relax.
“Now, you can come,” he whispers into my ear.
This is enough to unleash my orgasm. It comes upon me hard. I shake and shiver, and my pussy milks his cock.
When I collapse onto the floor, Jasper’s face draws level with mine.
“I hope you’re not worn out, because we’re only getting started.”Chapter 29Jasper
She’s intoxicating.
I just can’t get enough.
Aurora is stronger than any drug.
Fucking her is something out of this world. It’s beyond words and description.
I lift her into my arms and carry her to the black leather couch. Gently, I lay her down. My cock’s already rock hard again. She’s so fucking hot, and I ache to fulfill her every desire.
I’ve had scores of women before, but never have I felt addicted like this. When you’ve got money like I have—so much money that you never need check your bank balance—you can have anything you want—exclusive pussy included.
I’m not wanting to brag, but I’ve had exclusive, exquisite pussy before. I’m no hermit. I get around, and I like to—no, I need to be fucked regularly. But one thing is sure—this pussy right in front of me is the best I’ve had.
As I stare at her, so open and willing to be my little slave, I can’t help but think I’ll do whatever it takes to make sure she’s mine, forever at my beck and call. My eyes feast on her body as she’s stretching cat-like on the black leather.
Black against white, milky skin. It’s the perfect combination. We complement each other; she is bright white, pure, untarnished—and I am black like the darkest night, ready to consume her.
She stretches out lazily and obviously has no idea what’s coming for her—or how far I’m gonna take this.
“Stay there,” I command as I stride to my bookshelf.
It’s one of those modern ones with drawers at the very bottom. I grab a few things and return.
“Put this on,” I demand and throw a her a mask.
Then I grab her hands and handcuff them behind her back.
“I’m going to take you for the ride of your life,” I whisper in her ear and feel her quiver beneath me.
Without a word, I carry her to a chair by the window. My black curtains are drawn. No one can see into my mansion in the sky, but even so, I want to keep Aurora as my private little plaything.
I didn’t plan this, but when I look down at her—masked and handcuffed—I feel my heart beat rapidly in my chest and my cock throb in anticipation.
She looks like the perfect submissive.
Nothing is said as I kneel before her.
“What are you doing?” she asks, but one slap with my hand on her thigh has her shut up.
“You will not speak,” I command. “You will obey all my commands without question.”
At my words, she shivers a little. Instead of running a hand over her to reassure her, I lean forward and place a gentle kiss on her pussy.
Oh, yes. There’s the perfect combination of sweet and salty. I close my eyes as I savor the flavors for as long as possible.
“Do you understand?”
She nods her head.
“I can’t hear you.”
“Yes, Sir.”
The way her soft voice says the word Sir sends millions of electric shockwaves through my body.
My cock expands a little, and I focus to make sure I don’t come too early. Trust me, I could. But I want to enjoy Aurora, and most of all, I want her to enjoy me. I have so much to offer her, this newly minted sexual ingénue.
I kneel before her and stare at her pussy. She’s so wet, and I can see her juices flow. Wanting to make sure I give her maximum pleasure, I move my head forward again and blow onto those delicious lips of her pussy, partly covered with silky material.