For a second, we both catch our breath as she adjusts to my size and I enjoy the feel of her, but it isn’t enough. I need more before I combust.
Pushing her legs farther apart, I slam into her.
Impaling her on my cock repeatedly.
Pulling out, then slamming back in.Fucking her relentlessly.
Reaching my hand between us, I work her toward orgasm, circling her clit. I want to feel her body tighten around me. I want us to come together.
And with the extra pressure of my finger working her over, I feel her body grip me like a vise. I know she’s close.
That thought alone has me ready. My balls tighten, and I know I’m close as well.
“You feel amazing,” I groan. “Come, firefly.”
“Fuck,” she pants. “Oh my fucking God.”
“Come all over my cock,” I command, needing her release.
Her whole body quakes around me. “That’s my good girl, come.” And at my words and praise, she does.
She likes when I praise her. It’s her weakness, and I plan to use it to my advantage.
I fall forward, no longer able to hold my weight as I collapse on top of her.
Coming down from my high, I realize she’s not the only one of us with a weakness.
Sasha herself is mine. This girl has me all wrapped up.
It’s dangerous.
The world I live in is dangerous, and I’m not sure I want to tie her up in it any more than she already is.
I have to remind myself that keeping her close to me will ensure she’s safe.
Not that it matters because I can’t let her go.
When I find the fucker who wants to hurt her, Iwillkill them.
Their demise will be slow and painful.
Excruciating.
I will strip them bare and cut off every piece of their soul.
Death will be too easy for them.
No one threatens my firefly and lives.
Only I can trap her in glass.
She’s mine.
Soon the world will know it.
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