“You’re going to kill me,” I said, only half joking.
“Death by dick?” he teased as he caressed my back which was slick with sweat and oil. “Well, wouldn’t that be the best way to go?”
I giggled and managed to kiss him back.
“But, don’t worry, princess. I’m pretty sure you can take a little bit more.”
Chapter Ten
Shane
Three orgasms. It was pretty good, but it wasn’t enough.
I couldn’t just ease Jane into the world of sex—I had to blow her fucking mind and make it something she couldn’t ever possibly forget. There was plenty left that I would do with her, and I was having a fucking hard time holding out after she spasmed all over my dick with that last one, but for now there was one more thing I had to do before I blew my load.
We both groaned as I slowly pulled out of her. She was lying face down beneath me with her legs almost together, which made it hard for me to see her little holes. I grabbed her ass with both hands and spread her open. Her pussy was nice and red like it should have been. Her lips were gleaming with cunt juice. I grabbed my cock by the hilt and slapped her with it, spanking her little slit and causing her to shake even more.
She squealed and twisted onto her side, showing off her curves like a Greek goddess. I snatched her hip bone and spun her around onto her back. I was so turned on it almost made me mad. How could someone so fucking sexy exist? The thought of another man seeing her beauty drove me absolutely insane, but there was no chance of that anymore.
She’s mine now…
Before she knew what was happening, I snatched Jane’s pretty little legs, spun her onto her back, and put her ankles over my shoulder.
She moaned as I slid back inside of her tight little hole and pressed my weight against her, pinning her legs back over her head. Her tits looked absolutely insane from this angle, and I snatched them with both hands as I started to give it to her.
“Shane…” she whimpered.
Her face was hot, covered in sweat and desperately beautiful. Thick curls spilled down over her eyes. I was entranced by everything about her. I couldn’t get enough. I’d just gorged myself on her, but still I wanted more. I’d just feasted but was still hungry. I wanted to make her come until she passed out, until she forgot who she was, until she could do nothing but mutter my name while she took my cock.
Somehow this beauty had gone through her entire life without being discovered by an agent, a photographer, or just some asshole frat boy who wanted her for one night and nothing more. It seemed impossible, but thank God it was the truth. Now I’d claimed her and she was mine.
Technically I still hadn’t crossed my professional line. Jane wasn’t a model or one of my clients. We’d played out the fantasy though, and it was real enough for both of us. Her body was a piece of art beneath me. I’d captured her beauty through my lens, and now I was capturing her body with my cock.
I had her balled up and pinned beneath me, her tits squeezed together and making my mouth water. Her dripping cunt was gripping my cock so tight that each stroke I gave her felt like it was ready to throw me over the edge.
But it wasn’t time yet. No. I had to hold out. I had to blow Jane’s mind even more.
She was warm hot bliss beneath me, and I lay down against her so our bodies were intertwined and her cute little feet were up around my neck. Her plump little lips were just begging for my kiss, so I gave it to them. I sucked hungrily at her bottom lip before opening my mouth and kissing her deeply. Her tongue pressed eagerly into mine and I sucked it gently, reminding her of my oral skills that I’d shown off earlier.
My sexy little princess moaned as I kissed and fucked her, grinding my hips against her pussy mound, feeling the slick, shaved skin. My balls slapped against her ass with every thrust, and I shifted my strokes to long, deliberate and hard, taking time between each one but really ramming it home when I gave it to her.
Her lips burst with pleasure and she moaned my name.
“Shane…”
“Yes, baby,” I smiled. “You like how I fuck you?”
“I—I love it!” she cried back. “I can’t even handle this…”
Possessed by her beauty, I snatched a fistful of her hair and pulled her head back, exposing her long slim neck to me. I kissed it, up and down, tasting the salty tang of her sweat. It drove me wild. I would put my tongue on every single inch of her beautiful body. I wanted all of her—to smell, to taste, to have whenever I wanted.
She was mine now. All mine.
Her body relaxed beneath me. I knew what was happening. She was going to come again, but she was so tired from the last three orgasms I’d given her, that she could only surrender completely and give herself over to the pleasure that was about to take her.
“You gonna come again, baby?” I asked her. “I can feel that you are.”
“I…”