“I’m protected, you don’t even have to use a condom if you don’t want too.”
A frown came to his face at her offer. He hadn’t fucked a woman without a condom since Deena. He’d never wanted to explore any of the other women’s bodies, however the woman in front of him had him wanting to take his time and leave his mark behind. That admission to himself was like a punch in his gut.
He only needed a quick fuck to relieve the fire in his dick and keep the shadows of his past away long enough to tire him out so he could find forgetfulness in sleep.
Rhys studied the woman. Her dark, black hair lay tousled on her shoulders, her facial features finely etched. Broni’s body was slim, yet she had breasts that made him swallow hard. They were large, accenting her tiny waist. The curve of her hips with her bare pussy was decadent. Legs that were long and toned; Rhys had no problem imagining them wrapped around his waist as he pounded his dick inside of her. She looked like a horny teenage boy’s wet dream. What caught and held his attention, though, was her mouth. It was pouty and luscious.
Her body reminded him of pictures he had seen at the museum of statues the Greeks had done. She was voluptuous, yet she was lithe. It was obvious from her muscle tone she worked out. In contrast, her mouth was so soft and vulnerable. Imagining all the things he wanted to do to her had him edgy. His dick was full and hard, anxiously waiting as he debated what he wanted to do to her first, letting the anticipation build in Broni. He leaned forward, licking one tight nipple before reclining back.
“I want to fuck you.” Her sultry voice had thoughts of fucking her mouth storming through his mind. He wanted her so badly that his hands were shaking.
Rhys pausedfor a second as he reached for her, trying to calm the desire to conquer this woman. He had never been rough with a woman, but something about Broni made him want to explore a side of himself he kept tightly restrained, hidden deep within his soul.
His hand slid between her thighs.“I own you.”
A flash of anger crossed her face before her lashes lowered, concealing her emotions. Putting out a firm hand, she pushed him farther backward onto the bed. As he tried to regain his balance, Broni got on her knees on the bed, and before he could regain control, she slid his cock into her wet mouth.
All reasoningleft Rhys’s mind. His cock, already hard from thoughts of her mouth, swelled even further, stretching her red lips tighter around him. As she suckled him, drawing him to the back of her throat, his hips lifted, a groan forcing itself from between clenched teeth.
Rhys hadbeen sucked-off many times before, but damn, she made him grit his teeth to keep from coming within seconds, making a further ass of himself.
Broni licked and nibbled his cock as ifit was her favorite treat. Her hand kneaded his balls as her throat muscles pulled on the crest of his cock.
Rhys couldn’t prevent himself from coming in her mouth, and she swallowed him until she felt him stop twitching, allowing him to slide reluctantly out of her mouth.
Rhys lay stunned on the bed, unable to move as thoughts of betraying Deena began flashing through his mind. His eyes closed, trying to shut the painful memories away. The regrets and feelings of betraying Deena never failed to attack him after his hunger had been satisfied. With women like Layla and the other club whores, he felt less guilty because he was just one of many. With Broni, she was making it all about him, and he couldn’t handle that from another woman.
“Oh, no, you don’t.” Broni leaned down and snagged one of his nipples into her mouth, giving a tiny nip.
The small pain brought his mind back as he watched her straddle his hips, his still hard cock positioned over her wet cunt. Rhys could see the moisture clinging to her bald pussy. Without another word, she slid herself down his length. Rhys watched as the lips of her pussy were stretched around his massive length, sensations flooding his mind.
Her sheath was tight and hotwhen he’d easily slid deep inside of her. When she had his full length inside, Broni used her knees on the mattress to brace herself as she moved on him. Her breasts bounced before Rhys, tempting him. He raised himself on his elbows, leaning forward to take her nipple into his mouth. Laving it with his tongue, he brought his hands to her hips, forcing her down harder on his cock. He had been determined to take her, instead it was Rhys who felt like he was being taken.
Broni leaned forward, giving him more of her breast as her hips rocked up and down his cock.
“You like it hard, don’t you? I like it, too.” Taking her cue, Rhys bit down on the nipple in his mouth, and he felt her cunt clench tighter around him. Letting her nipple go, he then turned to the other one, giving it a similar bite.
Her moans filled the small room as they fucked each other into a climax.As Broni arched and slammed herself down on his cock, his hands clenched on her hips, holding her still as he tried to thrust more of his cock inside of her. Broni ground herself down on him as Rhys reached down, touching where their bodies met.
“You’re so fucking tight. I can’t even get all my dick in you,” he groaned.
She grinned down impishly at him. “I don’t have a lot of experience.”
“You could have fooled me.” Rhys had been startled by how easily she had accepted him buying her and expecting to have the right to fuck her.
When she then leaned forward resting her head on his shoulder, Rhys felt her lips on his throat before they slid down and pain shot through his shoulder. Rhys’s hips lifted and she shifted on him, still riding his semi-hardness. Her eyes had darkened and remained full of desire. She licked the small bite she’d given him before moving once again to his nipple. Rhys stiffened, waiting for the sting of pain he was sure was next, and a small smile covered her generous lips.
She raised herself off his cock, caressing his taut stomach. Her eyebrows lifted when she saw that he was still hard. Rhys had always been lucky to have stamina, often able to go on after Deena had complained of exhaustion. Now, his balls still felt full and unrelieved.
As if reading his thoughts, Broni moved to her knees, giving him a back view of her waiting, creamy cunt. Rhys brought himself up and pushed his slick dick inside her waiting pussy and pounded himself inside her, giving reign to an aspect of himself that he had tramped down deep inside.
He ignored the tightness of her cunt, pounding himself inside her to the hilt. Rhys treated her as if he did own her body and soul, a woman he could use without holding back during sex. And she gave him the opportunity to use her as he wanted, giving rise to the dark desires he had hidden even from himself.
Covering her with his body, he drove inside of her again and again while she braced her hands on the wall in front of her to keep from moving away. His strokes were fast and hard, and the more they fucked, she felt tighter and tighter as the muscles swelled from the friction of his steady, unending rhythm.
Rhys reached forward, playing with her clit, and then slid his finger to her opening, feeling himself sliding in and out. The pleasure of having his dick in such slick warmth was almost unbearable, her moans of need only exciting him more. Feeling his balls tightening, he pulled out and did something he had never allowed himself to do before. Reaching into his nightstand he pulled out a tube of lube, smearing a generous amount onto his cock.
With his slick dick in his hand, he prodded her anal opening. Taking her moan as one of encouragement, he ran his thumb through her creamy wetness then pushed it inside the opening of her ass. When Broni pushed herself backward, impaling herself further, Rhys pulled his thumb out and replaced it with the head of his slickened cock. He worked it in, gritting his teeth as he gripped her hips, holding her steady while he managed to finally work the crest of his cock into the tiny opening.