“I want to fuck a baby into you,” I told her as I fucked her. “I want to spend my life knocking you up.”
Arching her head back, she tipped her hips into me and roared up at the ceiling. “Va—sile…” She split my name across my pounding thrusts.
“Come for me,” I ordered her. “Right now,” I said, punctuating my words with another ball-slapping drive into her pussy.
The smell of her sweat and wetness was fucking intoxicating, all the more so because I knew that no other man would ever know her this way. She was mine. It was all for me. Now until the day I died.
She’d pussy-whipped me so bad that it took me a few seconds to realize she hadn’t obeyed; she hadn’t even answered. Looking down at her, I saw a sparkle in her eyes, and that pissed me off all the more.
“You will obey me. You will do as I say, or else.,” I growled. “Do it. Now.”
My direction had her cheeks blush and her eyelids dropped.
“You fucking like that, don’t you?” I asked. “You like me angry with you.”
“Yes,” she panted. “I don’t understand it, but yes, I do. So much. Too much.”
“Good. But you’re forgetting the rules, Princess,” I said, pulling my cock out slightly so I could lift her knees towards her chest. “You do what I say. Don’t fight me. Submit to me. Right fuckin’ now,” I snarled.
The sassy confidence evaporated just as soon as it had appeared. In its place, I saw fear. Real fear. I saw that innocent girl who was in over her head.
This dance we were dancing would take time to perfect; it was my job to push her. And it was her job to be honest in return, just as she had been.
“But don’t you dare flinch. Don’t be afraid of me.”
She laughed a little, hanging on tight. “I am, though. That’s half the fun. But…”
“Listen,” I said, slowing my pace, lingering there inside her with my shaft throbbing. “I know you can handle me. I spend my life holding back around everybody else. But I worship you. I want you to have all of me. I will not hold back.”
“Good,” she whispered. “I don’t want you to. Doesn’t mean you don’t terrify me. Sometimes…”
“Fear is good. Fear feeds the fire.”
She paused before she answered. “Yeah?”
“Fuck, yeah. And no matter how dirty I get when we’re doing this,” there I added a flex of my ass to drive into her deeper, but less intensely now, “I’m like a lion on the hunt. I can’t help myself. You turn me into an animal.”
I felt her nod but she didn’t answer, not right away. Instead she clutched me close, not even letting me see her face.
But she still hadn’t fucking obeyed me.
“Give me that orgasm, Princess. Let me have what’s mine.”
Rolling my hips, I kept my cock almost fully inside her, while focusing on my hips to make sure I gave her plenty of contact on her clit. As soon as I did, I felt her start to give in. A little whimper, a sweet little sigh, a change in the way her pussy fluttered against my throbbing dick inside her.
Tenderness was what she needed now, and I found that I did, too. Though it was hard to admit to myself, being away from her had been fucking agony. But just because her softness disarmed me, it didn’t mean I wasn’t still her master. She owed me something and I was damned well going to collect.
“One way or another,” I told her, keeping my voice low, “you’re coming for me.”
Her moan of yes was dark and sultry.
“I want to give you everything,” I told her. “I want to give you the fucking world. But first, you need to come on this dick, baby. You’re not going to get a goddamned thing from me until you give me that.”
My words had an instantaneous physical effect on her. She shuddered in my arms and gasped. Then and only then did I feel her give in to me. At last.
“Oh, God,” she moaned, letting me know she was getting close.
Atta fucking girl. Still focusing on her clit, I gave her exactly what she needed, and goddamn… it was exactly what I needed, too. I loved this dance with her—this yin and yang, this ruthlessness and softness.
Never in my life had I imagined finding this kind of bliss. Never had I expected to be so fucking happy. Never had I expected to find someone who could wrench my power from me, with nothing more than a glance. It was what I always needed. And here she was.
Every ram of my hips got me closer and closer. As soon as I heard her and felt her turning the corner into her orgasm, I doubled down on my thrusts, feeling my balls swell with seed. She hung onto me tight, keeping us cheek to cheek.