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Pretty Little Rose by Lucy Wild (20)

Chapter 20

She could see nothing but darkness, her other senses heightened enough to make her tingle all over as his lips moved down to her nipples, taking one then the other into his mouth, licking and sucking on them whilst his hands slid all over her body. He kissed his way lower, making her gasp loudly when he flicked over her clit just once before moving to her thighs. She let him nudge her towards the bed, tripping over it with him falling onto her a second later. He almost crushed her and as he fell onto her body, she realised he was naked, she had not imagined it. He was actually naked on top of her.

The burning heat of his member pressed into her thigh as he kissed her, his tongue plunging into her mouth, making her certain she had died and gone to heaven, it felt just too perfect for this world, a kiss that she would never forget. She ached with need for him as he moved up her body, suddenly shoving his member into her mouth, making her gag on his length whilst wetness began to coat her thighs with her desire growing ever stronger.

He groaned above her as she sucked and licked his length, making her wonder if he might come in her mouth again, coat her tongue with that salty warmth once more. But he didn’t do that, instead he slid from her lips, moving down her body and then the tip of him was against the entrance to her. “Do you want this?” he asked, stroking the head of his member up and down her soft folds.

“I do,” she nodded. “Please give it to me.”

“Do you want it inside you?”

“Oh, God, yes.”

“Beg me.”

“Please, Papa, please give it to me. I need it inside me. Please, I beg you.”

She clawed at his buttocks, pushing her hips up towards him as the bulbous head nudged into her. She let out a single cry as she widened to allow him inside and then a second later he was all the way in her. His size made her wince, a sense of fullness that she had never thought possible. When he withdrew a moment later, she felt utterly bereft but then in an instant he was all the way inside again.

His lips brushed over hers and then his tongue was in her mouth as he began to thrust, rolling sideways to draw her onto him. She sat up without thinking about it, beginning to ride him, lifting and lowering her hips onto his shaft until he impaled her with his rampant need. She ground down on him as his hand went to her clit, stroking it in circles whilst she continued to cry out above him.

She felt a climax approaching but just as it was about to hit, he grabbed her and lifted her off him. She growled with frustration as he kissed her breasts hungrily. “Onto all fours,” he said. “Head down.”

She did as he asked, feeling herself on display for him as he knelt behind her. The blindfold slid from her eyes as she pressed herself into the pillow and she couldn’t resist looking behind her, seeing him thrust slowly and firmly into her, making her groan with pleasure. “That feels so good,” she muttered. “Give it to me, please. Give me it all. I need it all the way in me.”

Titus began to thrust into her, his fingers stroking around her buttocks, finding her other hole and dipping into it whilst moving ever faster and deeper into her core. She screamed into the pillow as the sense of fullness took over her entire soul, making her thwarted climax return with new found intensity. It hit a second later and she almost passed out from the strength of it. She was still recovering when a second wave of bliss hit her, washing over her and making her cry out the rudest imprecations for Titus to continue, to give her more, harder, faster, anything to keep the feeling going for a few more seconds.

He did as she begged, moving faster and faster into her, giving her more orgasms than she could count. Time seemed to have no meaning anymore, the world melted. All that existed was her and him, bound together by love and lust. All she cared about was him coming in her, it was all she wanted, all she needed. Her latest orgasm was still washing over her when he finally muttered the words she had been longing to hear. “I’m going to come in you.”

“Do it,” she growled. “Give it to me. Come in me, fill me up, Papa. I want it inside me. I need it. Give it to me.”

Oh damn it, you are such a naughty little Rose,” he said, his breath becoming ragged as he suddenly plunged all the way into her, burying himself as far into her as he could, his member twitching in her core. She felt the hot wetness spurt out of it and fill her and she thought nothing could ever feel better. It was an incredible sensation, made all the more powerful by the knowledge that she had made him do that, her body had brought him to orgasm. Of all the women in the world, he had chosen her. He had come in her.

She was still smiling when he withdrew, his finger leaving her posterior aching with a dull pain as she rolled onto her side and he collapsed on the bed next to her. “That was the best I ever had,” he said quietly, kissing her cheek a moment later. “You are quite simply incredible.”

“As are you,” she replied, bringing her lips towards his. “I’m glad I chose the little frock.”

“Hmmm,” was all Titus could say in response, his eyes closing. She rolled onto her side, wrapping her arm over him, kissing his chest as his breathing slowly returned to normal.

“I love you, Papa,” she said under her breath.

“Did you say something?”

“Nothing important,” she replied, her mouth moving down to his member. She licked the last drops from him, tasting her own sweetness on his shaft. By the time she moved back up his body, his eyes were open again. “You are a good little Rose,” he said, wrapping his arms around her. “In fact, you are a perfect little Rose.”