“Come.” I demand. Not waiting for her to stand on her own, I grab her arm and pull her up, keeping her body flush to me.
I push through the crowd towards Ricky’s room. I open the door to see two naked people on the bed. Thank God it isn’t Ashley, or my eyes would be scarred. I shield my girl from the view. I bark at them to get out, watching as they gather their clothes and exit quickly.
I turn to Emma, admiring her full lips and how good she looks tonight. Besides the make-up. She doesn’t fucking need it. I wipe the deep scarlet shade off her lips. She’s too innocent to be wearing such a promiscuous color on her perfect pout.
“You don’t need it,” I assure her.
She gives a small smile before heading to the now-empty bed.
“No,” I growl.
She looks at me silently, questioning me with her gaze.
“There was another man on that bed. I don’t want you on it. Come.” I demand. She walks toward me slowly. I notice my lock necklace and smile.
By the wide smirk on her perfect face, I think she has planned this all along.
So, my girl wants to play?
A smirk takes over my face. She didn’t wear this short fucking dress for anybody’s eyes but mine. “Do I need to teach you a lesson?”
She nods.
This girl drives me crazy in the most perfect way.
Of course, my perfect girl didn’t come to a party to flirt with other guys. She did this to get my attention. I’ve been so busy dealing with finances, extra security and moving us that I’ve neglected her. This is her way of getting my full attention.
Well, she’s got it.
Emilia looks up at me, the sweetest words escaping her full lips. “I missed you.”
That is all I need.
I cup her cheek. The black ink on my wrist is a stark contrast against her perfect and pure skin and the sparkle of freckles that adorn her face. My tongue slides into her mouth, her familiar taste making me harden. I grab the thin material of her dress and rip it down the middle, satisfied when it falls to the floor between us.
“Hey!” She tries to sound serious through her ragged breathing.
“Too short,” I state, looking her up and down as I admire her naked breast. No bra but she has panties on. She looks exposed. Exposed, only for me.
She slips off her panties herself, biting her bottom lip as she looks into my eyes.
Fuck.
I lift her into the air, her thick thighs wrapping around my waist. I can’t wait any longer. No foreplay.
I want to fuck my girl, to own her.
She gasps as I ram into her tight, wet pussy. It turns me on knowing she’s so ready for my cock. My hands grip her ass as I fuck her standing up. The feeling of my arms around her body as she bounces up and down on my dick is intense.
“Aiden.” She moans, throwing her head back as I pound into her.
I relish in the feeling of my throbbing cock ramming inside her. This girl is fucking mine. “You like the way I fuck you, baby?”
She moans my name.
“The way I control your body like this?” I growl, gripping her waist as I slide her up and down my shaft.
She is speechless through her desperate moans.
“Tell me who owns you,” I demand.
“You…You do.” She moans.
I can tell she’s getting close.
“Look at you. So obedient. Fuck, baby. That’s it. Do you like me pounding into your tight pussy?” I grip her waist, lifting her up and down my throbbing cock. I enjoy how she bounces against my body. I feel her coming undone beneath me. Her body goes slack as my strong arms hold her up.
“Cum for me baby,” I whisper into her ear.
Her moans grow louder, and I clamp a large hand over her mouth, so no one will hear her beautiful sounds. “That’s right, baby. Cum on my throbbing fucking cock.”
And she does, nearly sending me over the edge. Wanting to enjoy her body, I keep going. I can tell she’s overstimulated.
“Aiden.” She whimpers through ragged breaths.
“Shh, be a good girl. I’m not finished yet.”
Her nails rake across my back, her whimpers driving me so close to the edge. I slam her against the wall, keeping a steady, hard rhythm as I pound her tight pussy. I can tell she wants to say something, but she keeps stopping herself.
“Speak,” I demand.
“I want you…to…” She moans.
I grip her waist tighter, ramming inside of her as deep as I can go. “What do you want me to do to you, baby?” I whisper in her ear between ragged breaths. She’s so wet.
“Choke me,” She moans.
Hearing her say the words alone almost makes me cum inside her. Luckily, we’re always good about wearing condoms. If my girl wants me to control her and choke her, I’ll gladly do it.
My voice cracks as I imagine my hands around her small throat. “If it’s too much, just pinch my side, okay?”
She nods.
I continue thrusting, bringing my hand to her soft, delicate throat. My black ink against her milky skin looks sinful. I start off gentle, but she’s an impatient girl and leans in hard against my hand.
Fuck. I squeeze harder.
The view I have is perfect. The only thing supporting her body is the wall, my hand on her throat, and my cock as she bounces on it.
“You love when I take you, don’t you?” I rub her clit with my free hand, eliciting more whimpers from her.
Deciding she’s had enough, I loosen my grip around her throat. She whimpers. I make sure to fuck her rougher and faster for several minutes to make up for the loss of contact.
I pull out and set her on her knees. Taking my cock in my hands, I begin to stroke it after ripping the condom off. “Open.”
She obeys. She always obeys. So perfect, so fucking sexy.
I press my dick into her mouth, gripping her hair as she twirls her tongue around the tip. With a groan, I unload myself down her throat. I relish in the feeling of pushing her head down as my warm cum drips inside of her.
She swallows as though it’s her favorite drink, all the while looking up at me through batted lashes.
What have I done to this girl?
I help her up and guide her to Ricky’s closet. The thought of her wearing anything of his infuriates me. She’s only allowed to wear her clothes or mine. Period. Luckily, my girl knows better, and finds some of Ashley’s clothes.
She throws on a pair of Soffee shorts and a hoodie before heading to the bathroom. She fixes her hair in the mirror while she wipes away some of me from her soft face.
“I love that my cum is coating your throat right now.”
Although she just had my dick down her throat, she blushes crimson.
It’s so fucking cute.
Emilia
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“I’m sorry I haven’t been giving you the attention you deserve.” Aiden’s deep voice breaks the silence in our room.
I lift from where I lay on his chest and look into his eyes, glad to be home with him. “Don’t be. I know you’re doing important stuff. I just…miss you.”
A sheepish grin appears on his face. “I could tell. Fuck, you looked so good tonight. Next time, give me a warning if you want to play like that. I was about to make your ass so raw; you wouldn’t be able to leave the house for a week.”