“You know I’m not easy to control, right? I scratch and bite.”
“You’ll fucking crawl and beg too.” I balled the fabric up in my palm and pressed it to her lips. “Open.” Xari pressed her lips together and grunted in protest. I used my free hand to grip the back of her neck until her mouth popped open with a gasp then I forced the panties inside. “Stop acting like you don’t want this. We both want this.” I unbuckled my belt and unzipped my pants. The sexy way her ass wiggled against me let me know she wanted it too even though she was being stubborn.
I liked a little fighting with my fucking sometimes.
My dick sprang out of my pants, thick, heavy, and eager to get inside of her. I teased her sopping wet pussy with my fingers, groaning at the slickness.
“You were so ready for this dick. Fucking tease.” I eased one finger inside then another. I wanted to stretch her with one more finger. I needed her ready for my cock and I knew it would take her some getting used to. Her tight cunt would only accept two fingers though. Stubborn. Just like her.
“Mmm,” she moaned through the balled up panties in her mouth. My thumb sought out her pierced clit and when I found it, I throbbed with need. It was like finding a diamond in the dark. Her slick nub was swollen and rigid with a steel barbell running vertically under her hood. I felt it pulse beneath the tip of my thumb. With every purposeful stroke, it jumped along with her clit
“Fuck. You’re so needy, aren’t you?” I pulled my hand away and licked the sweet honey from my fingers and thumb. She was sugar on my tongue. “Nod your head, Xari.” When she disobeyed, testing me, I lifted her leg, spreading her for me. I found her clit and squeezed it. A muffled moan leaked around the panties stuffed in her mouth and her hips bucked involuntarily. I had her in the palm of my hand.
“Mmm-hmm,” she moaned then nodded.
“Good girl. Now, I’m going to fuck you nice and hard like I’ve wanted to do since you walked into my office.” I guided the head of my dick between her thick pussy lips, pressing against her slippery hole.
Xari’s hand banged against the wall, making the flames on the candles jump and flicker. “What’s wrong, Xari? You don’t want to let me in?” I pressed against her again and she let another moan filter through. Her wetness dripped from the tip of my cock and each time I pressed against her, she stretched a little more.
One last thrust pushed me all the way in. It knocked the breath from my lungs for a few seconds.
“Fuck,” we both groaned in unison. Hers was garbled but I knew the short aggressive cadence of letters she pushed out of her mouth. I thought I would come in a matter of seconds.
“You feel so fucking good, Xari.” I didn’t want to be gentle with her. I needed to get the tension out first. I needed to fuck her deep and hard.
I slid my hands up her body and gripped her shoulders before drilling her from behind. Whimpers and moans filled the air. They sounded even more beautiful than her harp music. Her slender body tensed and so did her pussy. She squeezed me until it was difficult to move.
“You don’t get to come until I tell you to. I want to savor fucking your bossy ass. I’ll tell you when you can come.” I slowed my pace and pulled out a little, taking away some of my inches. She whined in response.
I gripped her soft hair and tugged it back so her ear was closer to my mouth. “You like being my nasty slut, Xari?”
“Mmm-hmm,” she nodded emphatically. I rewarded her by sliding more dick inside of her. I watched her eyelids flutter.
“Good girl.” I let her hair go and reached around to her clit. “Fuck. I love this clit ring, Xari. It’s so damn sexy.” I teased just the barbell and I felt her muscles clench around me. Her pussy sprang a leak the more I played with her clit ring.
She bucked and cried out seeking release from the pressure I knew was mounting inside her core. I picked up the pace and let her moans fuel me. They were so nasty and erotic. She was my personal porn star and I was going to get every minute I could out of it.
I went in for the kill and pressed down on her clit pinching it gently between my fingers. I knew I wouldn’t have to apply much pressure because she was pierced. Xari moaned three syllables over and over while her pussy clamped down on me again. This time there was no letting up. I knew if I didn’t pull out soon, I’d shoot cum deep inside her pussy. While the thought was tempting, I didn’t need an accident to happen. Even birth control wasn’t one hundred percent.
I wanted to see her face when she came. I wanted to commit it to memory. I found her clit again, this time with ease. I was already learning her perfect, tight body. Her breathing turned rapid. I watched her ribs expand and contract quickly while my cock worked magic and my fingers assisted.
Xari was no slouch though, she threw her ass back at me, matching my moves until her legs started shaking and her rhythm disappeared into staccato trembles. I watched her side profile intently. Her features contorted beautifully.
Pleasure. Pain. Defeat.
They all swirled together, painting her sandy brown face with hues of beauty. I yanked the panties out of her mouth because I needed to hear the three syllables she muttered over and over.
“Evander…” she moaned and shook. Her top teeth sank into her bottom lip and she melted.
She was watercolor blue. She was fire truck red. She was sunset golden.
I felt my own orgasm ready to pop. I mustered the small amount of control I had and pulled out using Xari’s pussy juice to lube my dick while I stroked it from base to tip.
“Knees. Now.” I pointed to the floor and she dropped obediently. Maybe she did know how to follow directions. “Let me see that pretty pink tongue, Xari.” She stuck it out and I groaned at the dense feeling pulsing through my body. It took over my limbs and joints, damn near making my knees buckle. “Swallow like a good girl.” With my free hand, I pulled her closer to my cock with my hand wrapped around her neck. She stared at my dick like it was a trophy. Like someone had unveiled the Hope diamond.
That look was a hit of heroin to my veins.
Shit.
She wet her plump lips, ready for my load.
“Tell me where you want it, Xari.”
“In my mouth. I want to taste your cum, Evander.”
“You have no idea how many times I’ve imagined you saying that.” I held her head still and unloaded into her wet, waiting mouth. It rushed out with so much force, I saw stars for a moment. When Xari wrapped her lips around the head of my cock to finish milking me dry, I saw the Northern Lights on the backs of my eyelids.
“Goddamn, Xari,” I panted, sweat coating my brow. I opened my eyes and she peered up at me, blinking wet eyes. Her cheeks held fresh tear streaks and the tip of her nose was red.
“You okay?” I asked, pulling my underwear and pants up. She nodded, trying to compose herself. “You sure? You look shook.” I wiped a drop of cum from her chin and rubbed it along her swollen lips. “Look at that pretty fucking girl.”
“Dammit, you taste good.” She licked her bottom lip letting fire smolder in her brown eyes. I held my fingers to my nose and inhaled.
“So do you.” I stroked the top of her head and sighed. “Stand up, Xari.” I took in her appearance. Her skirt was shoved up on her hips and her shirt was twisted around her body. I narrowed my gaze on her smeared red lips and spiky wet lashes. God, she was a work of art.