“I need to taste you.” My voice is a growl now. It sounds feral. This girl is turning me into a wild man.
She whimpers as I grab her thighs, maybe a bit too roughly, but it’s a struggle to hold back. Especially with her rich savory scent filling my nose. It’s making me crazy.
I pull her legs further apart as I drop my knees onto the floor. She moans as I kiss her clit softly before diving in. I devour her with a ravenous tongue, sinking it into her delicious little hole and sliding it all over her wet cunt.
She tastes so fucking good. So ripe and fresh. I lick up every drop of juice she leaks out and I tease her for more.
“Is that where you like it?” I ask with a grin when she buckles in front of me.
Her pretty little engorged clit is the spot. Every time I touch it, she convulses on the bed. She twists around on the sheets, moaning and grabbing her big tits as I trace it with my tongue.
“You want me to suck on it?”
She can’t even answer. She’s too far gone. Her eyes have that glassy, lust-filled glaze on them as she grinds her pussy on my mouth. I’ve stolen her innocence and replaced it with a horny oversexed girl who can’t get enough of me. I’ve created a monster.
“I’ll take that as a yes,” I say as flick my tongue over her clit. She trembles in front of me.
I slide my hands onto the back of her wet thighs and pry them up and apart. Her folds stick together before opening and revealing her tight pink hole. It’s begging to be taken. It’s going to have to wait.
“Oh fuck!” she cries out as I wrap my lips around her clit and start sucking hard. It unravels her. Her body is out of her control now. It’s bucking and thrashing around on the bed, ripping up sheets as her orgasm consumes her.
I keep sucking on her clit, amplifying the feeling for her as she drowns in the bliss. The view is incredible. I’m watching as those big tits bounce around while her back arches. I reach up and grab one. Her hand falls on mine, squeezing it as the orgasm burns through her.
She’s perfect for me. I know I’m fucked now. My obsession with her will call the shots from now on. I’ll be thinking of this girl non-stop. I just know it.
When she’s not near me, every thought will be of her. She’ll rule my mind. I’ll be obsessing over her and tearing myself apart, wondering if she’s safe, if there are other men harassing her, talking to her, fantasizing about her.
I’ll have to get used to this new way of life. This constant turmoil she’s going to be putting me in. This possessive need that feels so foreign, but at the same time feels so natural. So right.
A girl like her deserves protection by a possessive alpha like me. I’ll take care of her every need. Physical, spiritual, mental—I’ll take care of it all. It will be my pleasure. It will be my new purpose. It’s all I want in life—to take care of this angel.
She’s moaning and trembling as I stand up with her juices coating my mouth. I wipe my chin with the back of my forearm as I grab my cock and climb on the bed.
Her eyes open and she whimpers as I position myself between her legs. “Did that feel good, baby?”
She licks her lips as she drags her eyes down my torso—admiring my muscular chest and my ripped abs on the way down to my hard cock. “Yes,” she answers in a moan. “It felt amazing.”
“Good,” I say as I press the head of my cock to her opening. Her needy little pussy is as wet as ever, coating my head with her warm juice as I push it inside.
I lean over her body, letting her feel some of my weight as I thrust deep inside her. There’s no need to go slow now. Her cunt is nice and soaking wet. It takes me in easily.
A groan rumbles out of me as her pussy clamps down tight around my shaft. I love that squeeze. I live for this squeeze.
She clings onto me as I hold my cock inside her for a long moment, enjoying the heat, enjoying the feeling of being so connected to my soul mate.
This is how we’re meant to be. This is how I always want to be.
When that insatiable need to thrust comes roaring back, I start to pull out of her slowly. Her grip on my arms tightens as I feel her pussy clenching on the way out.
I thrust back in, harder than I had planned. I’m trying to stay calm. Trying to keep this sweet and gentle. Trying to stay soft and tender, but it’s so fucking hard. My control is slipping. I’m barely able to hold onto it.