Chapter 20 – Hope
I thought that Darren and I were going to have sex. For baby making purposes. Just like the contract said.
But, before I knew what was happening, he was moving me towards the wall. He pressed me against the bookshelf, knelt down, leaned me over, and began eating my pussy from the back. I absolutely love it. It was driving me crazy.
His mouth felt so warm and wet. I sucked air between my teeth, trying not to cum all over his tongue yet. I knew that I easily could, though.
His tongue circled my clit, teasing me, taunting me. He sucked on it until I was close to coming, then backed up.
“Darren,” I called out. “This feels so good. Make me cum. Please.”
I was grabbing his hair in my hands and begging him.
“Don’t cum yet,” he commanded, as he stopped licking. “Cum when I tell you to cum.”
“Okay,” I said, hesitantly, not sure if I could control it.
But he was an expert at stopping just when I was close to coming. He would take my clit in his teeth and gnaw on it, building up an electric rush at my nerve endings, then he would suck on it as it became engorged with all the blood rushing to it. Finally, he would pull back just before I came.
Over and over he did this, until I was so close to coming I wasn’t able to handle it. I arched my back and rubbed my exposed pussy all over his face, screaming out, “Oh, Darren, I’m so close. Please let me cum. Please let me cum.”
“You may cum now,” he said, his green eyes looking up at me from in between my legs, an evil grin spreading across his lips as he chomped down on my pussy. “This time, I’ll let you cum, as long as you give me what I want, next.”
“Yes,” I agreed, as he sucked on my clit while fingering my pussy hard and fast.
His mouth and fingers worked their magic as I squeezed his head in between my thighs and came all over his mouth.
“I’m coming!” I called out, panting and yelling, not even caring how I sounded, but just completely letting myself go with him. “You’re making me cum so much. Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God.”
I laid my head back, an exhausted mess, but Darren obviously wasn’t ready to let me take a break. He stood up and pulled me up alongside him. I thought he was going to make me go down on him, but once again, he surprised me.
“And now, my pet, I’m going to pop your cherry,” he announced, his voice so low it was nearly a whisper. My heart beat hard in my chest.
He gently pushed his rock hard cock inside my tender, wet pussy. I could feel him stretching me as the head of his cock went inside me. It was a feeling that I’d never felt before and, even though it felt like a lot, it was the most jarring, delicious feeling that I’d ever felt.
It was like he had entered my soul and found a home there.
He paused, but I told him, “Keep going. Please.”
He started nibbling on my neck, as if teasing me all over again.
“Why do you want me to keep going?” he asked me, seductively.
“My pussy needs you all the way inside it,” I confessed.
A shiver ran down my spine, as I was telling him exactly how much I needed him. It made me feel so vulnerable and exposed, especially as he took my nipple into his hand and began playing with it, causing me to let out a little involuntary moan. But it also made me feel warm and protected in his strong arms.
“Look into my eyes while you talk to me,” he said.
I turned around and looked at the tattoos on his chest. At his strong pecs and six pack abs. Then I looked up into his eyes as he had commanded.
He reached down and grabbed my ass cheek. Then he swatted it, causing me to jump.
“Ouch,” I said.
“Go back to telling me why you didn’t want me to stop putting my cock inside you,” he said, hitting me again, harder this time, with his open palm on my bare ass check.
“Yes, sir,” I answered, liking the sting now that I was prepared for it. “Keep spanking me.”
“Why?” he asked.
“It makes me so wet.”
He reached his hand around to the front of my pussy and felt the wetness falling out.
“You’re not lying,” he said, rubbing my aching, sore clit in between his fingers. “You take those spankings like a champ. Good girl.”
With his other hand, he hit my ass again, while rubbing my juices around on my clit.
“You were telling me something,” he reminded me. “Don’t stop. That’s a bad girl.”
He spanked me again, so I continued.
“I love when you start filling up my pussy hole, and I need you to do it completely,” I told him. “I need your big cock all the way inside me. Please, Mr. King, please.”
That did the trick. I could tell he liked when I called him that. He thrust his cock all the way inside me, and it hurt when he hit a certain point.
“Ouch,” I cried out, jumping a bit. But he spanked my pussy this time, then held my hips as he shoved his cock even further inside me.
“You said you wanted me all the way inside you, and that’s what you’re getting,” he said.
He pushed his cock in and out of my pussy slowly, like he was relishing every motion. He was looking down at his cock going in and out of me while he grabbed my ass and spread my pussy even further open.
We groaned in unison. I wondered if it felt as amazing to him as it did to me.
He started moving faster and faster until I was holding onto the bookshelf for dear life. I screamed loudly, my screams bouncing off the shelves and ceilings and coming back down to us. He was so excited and took control of my body, pounding my soft pussy for all it was worth.
I screamed his name over and over, unable to believe that anything could feel this good. All I wanted was for him to fuck me forever, and never let me go.