I pound her once, twice, three times.
She screams and floods my cock with her release.
It’s too much. Too intense.
With a roar, I tilt her hips to receive me, and I jet everything I have into her. And what I have is a torrent that won’t stop.
I’ve never jizzed this hard for this long before. I’m coming apart at the seams andmiu Diu, all I can do is hold on, bellowing my pleasure to the skies as I drown in my release.
When I come to minutes later, I’m wrapped tight around her.
Hell, I’m probably suffocating her. But she’s wearing a blissed-out smile that makes her look as serene as the Madonna herself, even though I’ve defiled her in the most thorough and nasty way.
I pepper kisses on her face as we catch our breaths.
I can’t help myself, I need as much contact with her as possible.
“You’re pleased with yourself, aren’t you, angel?”
Her smile widens and when she opens her eyes, the blue pools sparkle in that way that makes my breath catch all over again. “I never knew it could be like that,” she whispers in awe.
“It’s not with everyone. You’ll never feel like this with anyone else,” I say with more than a warning in my tone. “So don’t even think about it.”
Her smile dims a fraction. “I’m not. I…wasn’t.”
I smooth down her damp hair and regret slams me hard. “Shhh, forgive me, angel. That’s just the jealousy talking.”
Her smile blooms bright again. “That’s okay. I feel the same way about you.”
“Oh yeah?”
“It didn’t feel…good, seeing you talk to Candy last night.”
I grin, absurdly thrilled to hear that. “Tell me more.”
Displeasure flashes across her face. “I wanted to bitch-slap her. Claw her eyes out and pull her stupid extensions out.”
“My little kitten has claws. You have no idea how that turns me on.”
She laughs, but her stomach growls in the next second. “Your little kitten is hungry again.”
I check the time and notice it’s long past lunchtime. “Give me a minute to catch my breath and I’ll rustle you up a snack. First, I’ve got a surprise for you.”
Her eyes light up in that way that makes the whole world brighter. “You do?”
“Hmm.” I devour her lips for a full minute before I drag myself away. “Meet me in the living room in five minutes.”
When she comes down, still wearing my shirt, I have misgivings about the surprise. Still, I watch her face as she opens the large box I left for her on the coffee table.
Her gasp of surprise and the blinding smile she sends me is enough to wash away the last of my reservations.
“You bought me clothes?”
“I ripped your only item of clothing. It was only right that I replace it.”
“But…there are at least a dozen outfits in here.”
“A swimsuit is the only thing you need right now.”