DOMINIC
She’s made me lose my mind.
It’s official.
Sitting in front of me in just a robe, looking hot as hell while she roasts me…
Yeah, I guess that shit does it for me. Who would have thought?
“Pineapple,” I hiss as my fingers curl around her throat. “That’s the safe word.”
She swallows hard, her body throbbing, screaming for me.
I don’t know if this is something that she has ever done before, but I can sense she wants it now.
Thank fuck, because I don’t think I can stop.
She thinks I have a small manhood? Well, I’m about to show her otherwise.
I tear the robe from her, not asking anymore. Her pert breasts bounce for me while she lies back down on the couch, staring at me expectantly.
Can she see the way I’m trembling all over with need?
“Do you want this?” I ask her. “Because nothing about it will be gentle.”
“I know.” Her lips curl up into a half smile. “You’re punishing me, right?”
I press my finger to her lips. “For that damn mouth of yours, yes.”
When my hand returns to her throat, she juts her chin, giving me more access to her.
“Is that all you got?” she demands, playing a very dangerous game with me.
I squeeze her a little tighter, trying to keep myself strong so I don’t completely lose control. “You don’t want to stoke that fire, Isabella. You have no idea what I can do.”
“Then show me, old man.”
The barb is too much for me. My cock strains so hard against my sweat pants I don’t know how long I can contain it. The beast needs to be set free.
“Come with me,” I moan desperately. “Now.”
I grab her roughly and she loops her legs around me. I can feel her soaking wet pussy pressing up against me. All I want to do is fuck her hard, screw her until she’s unable to talk any longer, but this is an opportunity to show her just what I can do.
She thinks an ‘old man’ like me can’t please a woman?
She’s about to find out that couldn’t be further from the truth.
I let her grip me so tight her nails are digging into my back as I carry her to the bedroom. She might even be drawing blood, but since I’m a sick fuck, I like it. I can’t get enough. I can’t get her into the bedroom fast enough.
I throw her hard onto the sheets before I’m inside my night stand, searching for my handcuffs.
I need this sexy little minx even more restrained than she already is.
The moment Isabella spots my little toy, she squeals. A sound that grows even louder as I grab her wrists to force her into submission.
I might look like I have all the power over her, but fuck me, it doesn’t feel that way at all.
“Give me your hands,” I demand as I grab the cuffs.
Not the fun furry type because that definitely isn’t who I am.
Hard metal clasps around her wrists while I attach her to the top of the bed, my heart thundering painfully against my rib cage as I do.
Her robe has fallen open.
I can see all of her now.
Fuck.
I take a step back because this is a scene I need to admire-her pale skin glistening as she writhes on the sheets, her breasts and curves screaming out for me.
She has a taut body.
She is so fucking sexy, I could lose myself here and now.
Iknowthis is wrong, but at the same time, I know I can’t stop now.
I climb above her, leaving bruising kisses all over her body. She’s definitely going to feel this in the morning, but I really don’t think Isabella will mind.
I have a feeling she might be a sick fuck, just like me.
I’venevermet anyone truly like me before.
Have I met my match here?
By the time my mouth finds hers, I kiss her so hard, nibbling on her bottom lip draws blood. But instead of recoiling, Isabella cries out with bliss.
She’s fucking loving it.
Testing her a little further, I turn her on her side a little.
I stare deep into her eyes to see the flames of desire flickering there while I smack her ass. Not hard at first, but that little squeak just fogs up my brain. I can’t contain myself any longer.
The next smack I give her will leave a welt.
God damn it, this young woman can really take it, can’t she?
“I want you inside me,” she groans. “Anywhere, everywhere… I need you.”
Fucking hell.
Well I’m sure as shit going to give her what she needs.
I free my cock from its material prison and edge it towards her lips. Much as I want to fuck her brains out, I need to feel those plump lips and that tight little mouth wrapped around me.
Isabella parts her lips willingly, that fire in her eyes dancing wildly.
She needs this.
She needs this now.
First I brush my tip against her lips, trying to see if I can hold back.
Turns out, I can’t.
I grip onto the headboard, angling myself perfectly, before I thrust hard, slamming myself to the back of her throat.
It brings tears to her eyes.
See? Not a small cock.
I smirk as I pull back before thrusting in deep once more.
Isabella takes every damn inch of me in her throat. It’s so fucking hot being deep inside of her, seeing that she loves it.
This definitely isn’t her submitting to me, even if it looks that way.
She really is the one woman who can hold her own against me.
“Fuck me,” I cry out as she circles her tongue around me, as much as she can. She’s trying to taste every damn inch of me, which is insane. “Your wet mouth is phenomenal.”
I am insane.
Not having to hold back is wild.
That hasneverhappened to me before, and it’s the hottest thing ever.
I don’t if I will ever feel the same again.
“I can’t just fuck your mouth,” I mutter, as much to myself as her. “I need to feel your tight pussy wrapped around me.”
Her back arches, her breasts grab my focus. Fuck, I need them in my mouth for a moment. I taste her nipples some more while I tease up her thighs with her fingers.
A bit of soft play in the midst of everything rough and punishing.
But my knees buckle the moment I feel how tight and wet she really is.
This is a new pussy to me, one I want to know every fucking thing about.
The bites don’t stop as I angle myself towards her, finally giving my body what I’ve craved ever since I first laid eyes on this woman.
As my shoulder drops closer to her while I steady myself, preparing for heaven, I feel Isabella’s teeth sink into me.
Not just sinking in.
She’s plunging deep.
I’m pretty sure there’s blood trickling down my back which is fucking phenomenal. Fuck, I’m so hard, so close to the edge already.
“I’m going to fuck your brains out, Isabella,” I groan. “You won’t be able to walk straight by the time I’m done with you.”
She rolls her hips, begging for me, driving my tip inside of her.
It isn’t enough, but the glimmer of sensations makes my knees buckle.
I collapse down on top of her, shaking and trembling all over.
“Fuck, Isabella, what are you doing to me?”