CHAPTER NINETEEN

LIAM

“I need you to fuck me.” 

No other words could be so pure and so raw, speaking directly to my lizard brain. It was like a switch flipped from rational human to ruthless animal of pure instinct and need.

Hazel looked like a divine vision of beauty and lust laid out on my bed with her hands tied, arching and pressing against me. Her pert pink nipples stood at attention atop of the luscious swells of her tits, heaving rhythmically with her short, ragged breaths. 

Her ripe, wet pussy quivered as did her lips and thighs. She was teetering on the edge, yielding completely to whatever I gave her. I was torturing her in the best possible way and she knew it. My balls ached heavily and my cock pressed like a boulder against my zipper. Every cell in my body wanted to be buried inside her. This was torture for me too. 

I released my grip on her neck to unleash my cock from its prison. Her feet and thighs eagerly gripped along my legs to help pull my pants down. She wanted me so badly and every little way she expressed it was insanely sexy to me. 

Her lips parted thirstily and her eyes grew wide as my cock practically jumped out of my boxer briefs. I watched her face as I stroked it, feeling it grow even harder as she licked her lips and sucked her lower one between her teeth. Her thighs around my hips squeezed and pulled me forward.

“Not yet,” I growled deeply. 

“Pleeeease,” she begged. “I’ve been so good.” 

“Whine like a brat and you’ll get punished,” I warned her. 

She eyed me with defiance and stuck out her bottom lip. I had to take a breath and stop myself from plunging right into her, she looked so sexy and bratty and in need of a rough, hard fuck to set her straight. 

But I wasn’t done using her for my own pleasure yet. 

I closed her legs and stepped over them so that I straddled her torso, holding her in place with my knees and my cock just inches from her face. 

“Suck my cock like a good girl,” I instructed. “And maybe I’ll let you come.” 

Never taking her eyes from me, she obediently stuck her tongue out and guided the swollen, bulbous head to her lips. 

I let out a groan and thrust ever so slightly into her mouth. I usually had great self-control but everything about her drove me so fucking wild. She might have been cuffed to the bed and pinned underneath me but she was the one who had true control. 

As she slurped and sucked my cock greedily, I could barely maintain eye contact with her. It felt too fucking good and she looked like my wildest wet dream. 

I distracted myself by pinching her sweet, perfect nipples which only made her moan and squeal with my cock stuffed in her pretty mouth. The vibration of her voice over my shaft and balls only made it harder to concentrate on not blowing my load straight down her throat. 

My hands traveled over her creamy, soft skin. Her body was an absolute male fantasy, I could just touch and look at her all night and be satisfied.

After taking my time to meander over her gorgeous belly, hips, and thighs, I pressed my hand hard against her hot, soaking pussy.

She bucked her hips so hard she almost threw me off. Her eyes searched mine desperately, pleadingly without missing a beat as she sucked my cock. I smiled down at her in reply as my fingers found the stiff bundle of nerves and pressed into it.

Such a good, beautiful girl deserved an orgasm. 

Her whole body shuddered violently as she came and it was a beautiful sight. Her skin flushed with heat and her eyes rolled to the back of her head. And yet she still diligently held my cock in her mouth. 

I withdrew reluctantly from her lips and cupped the back of her neck as I brought my mouth down on hers. Kissing her with everything I had, I pressed the full length of my upper body against hers. Mine, she was all mine. Mine to please, tease and tear apart. 

My cock lined up with her entrance, the pulsations of her orgasms caressing the head just as her mouth did. She drew her hips up, eager to receive me and I finally gave her what she wanted. 

“Ohhhh!” 

We moaned in unison as my cock head pushed past the threshold into her depths, suddenly enveloped in such heat and tightness the pleasure was overwhelming. 

“Oh my God, Hazel,” I heard myself say as my hips propelled me further and deeper. Her pussy closed in all around me and I couldn’t get enough. We were such a perfect fit. She was the lock to my key. 

And fuck me, she looked so beautiful. I sat up to admire the view as I gave her the fucking she begged me for. 

With her hands still cuffed above her head, she couldn’t anchor herself to control how much she took. She just had to take what I gave her and goddamn, she took my cock like a pro. 

I dug my fingers right where her hips connected to her waist. That curve fit my hands perfectly as I pounded relentlessly into her little pussy. Her perfect tits bounced hypnotically on her chest with each of my thrusts. 

Her face was pure bliss with her flushed cheeks, half-closed eyes and open mouth letting her sweet moans and whimpers of pleasure escape.

Yes, this was what I wanted after that first night. This was what I missed and I had to take it all in. 

I leaned down over her, bringing my face close to hers as I caged her between my arms and never messing up the rhythm of my cock sliding in and out of that hot, slick, paradise. 

Her sexy green eyes stared into mine as she captured my mouth with kisses, sending those sweet little moans directly into my brain. 

“You’re so beautiful, so perfect,” I murmured drunkenly. “I can’t fucking get enough of you.”

“You’re so good to me,” she purred back. “You make it hurt so good.”

I pressed her hips down into the mattress and began thrusting deeper, eliciting sharp yelps of surprise from her.

“You want more of this?” I snarled. “You want it to hurt more, baby?”

“Yes! Oh God, yes!” she cried, pulling hard against the handcuffs. “Fuck me harder!”

I fucked her with all my might, pounding at her sensitive flesh as I felt her gush even wetter and wrap around my cock tighter. Her next orgasm seemed to last for minutes and her screams echoed off the walls. 

I fucked the best pussy I ever had until all my limbs went numb and all the feeling in my body concentrated into the base of my spine before exploding throughout my veins. Stars dotted my vision as her inner muscles milked the come from my cock greedily.

Before collapsing into exhaustion, I remembered to grab the handcuff key and release Hazel’s wrists.

I pulled her into my chest, my pulse still through the roof as I massaged and kissed her wrists where the cuffs left bright red marks. 

“How was that?” I asked through gasping breaths. “You okay?” 

“Way more than okay.” She grinned from ear to ear before nuzzling under my chin. 

I wrapped my arms around her, feeling her own pulse racing in unison with mine. 

“You’re staying the night,” I said. 

It wasn’t a request. 

I said it in my dominant voice but really, I just needed her here. To feel her beautiful soft body against me during the night and to see her gorgeous face first thing in the morning. 

“Mm-hmm,” she agreed and kicked the duvet and sheets down for us to curl up under. 

I drifted off to sleep with her soft skin in my arms and her sweet smell in my nose, feeling more alive and happy than I had in years.