“Then take my cock out and put it inside you, Izabella.” He all but groaned the words, his arousal so strong it was strangling him, sucking the very air from his lungs.
She reached between them at the same time she kissed him, her tongue moving over his lips before sliding inside. He gave her this small moment of control, let her be the one to suck on his tongue, to have the power.
But he’d be controlling the situation soon enough because submitting was not something Corbin did. Ever.
She unbuttoned his jeans and pulled the zipper down, and no fucking way was he about to stop this even though they were in the cab of his truck. He was a selfish bastard, and Izabella was his in all ways. She’d know that soon enough and would have to come to accept that because the alternative was not an option.
He wanted to bury his cock deep inside her until she was branded as his, and he filled her with his cum all over again. He wanted to fuck her good and hard, so she was raw and sore because of him.
Once his pants were undone, Izabella pulled his cock out. Stroking her hand up and down the length, she moaned softly against his mouth. He made these deep, guttural sounds in his throat, the pressure and motion of her pumping hand having him to the point of coming already.
Cupping the back of her head, he tangled his hands in her hair once more. He pulled on the strands until she gasped, and he knew how much it hurt her.
“Does that feel good, baby girl?”
She nodded.
“Tell me how good it feels. Tell me that the pain feels good, baby.”
“It feels so good, Corbin. The pain makes it better.”
“Yeah, it fucking does.”
They kissed again, and he couldn’t stop the control and dominance that filled him. While keeping his lips on hers, he grabbed her shirt and lifted it over her head, tossing it onto the passenger side. He went for her bra next, all but ripping the cotton and elastic.
Her breasts spilled free, the big, fleshy mounds making his cock jerk something fierce. He pulled back and looked down so he could get a good look at her tits. He cupped the mounds, running his thumbs along the stiffened tips, his mouth watering for a taste.
Corbin ran his tongue over her right nipple, then did the same to her left. While still licking her nipple, he went for the button and fly of her pants, needing them off so he could shove his dick into her tight, hot body.
It took a little bit of maneuvering and shifting to get her pants off with her on top of him, and them kissing between. When the pants and panties were gone and she was totally naked for him, he pulled away from her just enough to take hold of her jaw with his hand.
He smoothed his thumb over her bottom lip, transfixed by the redness of her lips and the swollen wetness from their kissing.
“Suck on my nipples again.” She breathed out those words, and he groaned, not about to deny his woman, and she was his. “It feels so good, Corbin.”
He groaned. “Grind that pussy on me, get your cream all over my dick, baby.” Izabella did what he said, rubbing her cunt back and forth over his dick, her juices coating his shaft with her slick, hot wetness.
“I want you so fucking bad,” he murmured against her mouth and leaned down to lick and suck the skin right below her ear. She smelled sweet, like cookies that just came out of the oven. His cock jerked between them, and she moaned, rubbing herself on him harder.
“You want me inside you, baby?”
She nodded. “Yes. Now.”
“Grab my dick and put it in your pussy, Izabella.” He was looking at her now, ready for this, needing it like he needed to breathe.
She reached between their bodies and gripped his dick, and he hissed out in pleasure. It felt so fucking good to have her touching him.
“Put me inside you, baby girl. Do it now before I fucking come.”
She lifted slightly and aligned the head of his cock with her pussy hole, looking in his eyes for long seconds. Finally, she started to lower herself on him. But Izabella didn’t go slowly. Instead, she just sank down on his shaft, enveloping him in one fluid motion.
They both groaned in pleasure when he was deep in her body, her ass resting on his balls.
“Ride me, Izabella.”
She started to lift up and then slam back down, over and over again until he knew he’d come fucking hard.
“You aren’t wearing a condom,” she said but continued to lift up and slam back down on him.
“I’m clean, baby.”
She nodded and moaned.
“But I’m not on the pill. This is risky, Corbin.” Her eyes were shut, and she was riding him like she was ready to get off. Her tits bounced between them, and he knew he should be smart about this, but he wanted her badly.