“Reach down and put my cock where you need it,” he whispered. When I didn’t listen right away, he kissed my shoulder and placed the hand that had so recently punished my asshole on my bare bottom cheek. His warning was enough to give me the courage I needed. I pressed my hand in between us and moved his rock-hard cock so that it just brushed against my entrance.
His cock seemed more formidable than I remembered.
“Lower yourself down now, angel. I need to be inside you,” he growled.
I pressed down just a hair. The head of his cock was thick, and it stretched my pussy more than I was ready for. It was still sore from yesterday, but the look on his face told me that he didn’t much care.
He probably liked it that way.
I wouldn’t admit it, but I kind of did too.
CHAPTER10
Kasia
Every inch of his cock felt like a mile. I kept my moans and yelps as quiet as possible and when I finally managed to take most of his girth inside me, he grasped my hips and forced me down the last bit so that I was sitting on top of him completely. I noticed that my feet couldn’t quite reach the floor, which made me feel tinier than ever. It also made the size difference between us exceedingly clear.
He was so much bigger and more powerful than I was. If he wanted to fuck me, all he had to do was hold me down and take what he wanted.
One day, I hoped that he would.
I gasped, my head reeling with delicious pain and agonizing desire.
“That’s my good girl. You look so beautiful when I make you take my cock,” he praised, and my heart leapt up into my throat. I tried to look away so he couldn’t see my face, but he grasped my chin and forced me back.
“Sir,” I whispered, unable to hide my shame this way.
“If you want to come today, then you better start riding me,” he rumbled, his words soft but somehow still deafening.
His cock jerked inside me, causing my inner walls to ripple and grip firmly around him. He growled with his desire, and it reverberated down my spine. I could smell the faint scent of his orange citrus shampoo underneath the smokiness of his cologne. It was enough to make my mouth water.
Nervously, I moved my hips for the first time. I wrapped my arms around his neck, holding onto his shoulders as I ground my hips back and forth. The head of his cock scraped against a place deep inside that made me shudder with uncontrollable desire.
This shouldn’t feel that good.
“Keep going, baby, or else I’m going to take over and everyone inside the store will hear you scream,” he scolded gently. My muscles clenched and a soft moan billowed up from the pit of my soul.
I started to move a bit faster. The more I picked up the pace, the more my nerves started to fade away. Soon enough, I was practically bucking on top of him and then he splayed his hand between us so that his thumb scraped against my clit.
My anxiety all but bled away. I rode him vigorously, blushing hotly as the wet sound of his thick length surging in and out of my needy depths echoed all around us. I could only think of my pleasure. Nothing else mattered.
I stopped caring if anyone heard me. The only thing I wanted was to come and I wouldn’t stop until I did.
I bucked vigorously on top of him, digging my fingers into his back as I lost control of my body. I pressed my mouth against his shoulder, hoping to muffle my frantic whimpers and moans as much as possible in case anyone was nearby.
My core twisted tight, and I knew it wouldn’t take that much more to splinter apart into pieces.
“That’s it, angel. Come for me,” he coaxed.
My eyes rolled back into my head and my fingernails scraped his back. Full of his thick cock, I rode him frantically, silently screaming as wave after wave of mind-bending pleasure laid my soul bare.
My release seemed to go on and on. I’d needed an orgasm since this morning and having to wait hours to get it had only made it that much more intense. My lips opened and I bit into his shoulder, writhing on top of his cock like I was a cat in heat.
By the time that first orgasm began to fade, I was breathless, a warm sheen of sweat prickling at the edges of my brow. I laid over him, my body limp and sated as I enjoyed the tingling sensation of bliss surging through me.
His hand cupping my ass dipped between us. I assumed he wanted to see how wet I was, but when he brought it back to my sore bottom hole, I stiffened.
With my pussy still full of his cock, he forced one thick finger back inside me. My body revolted, tightening repeatedly around both his cock and that single digit.