Aria
“You look so beautiful, just waiting here… ass out, pussy dripping wet for me.”
Lucas’s voice comes from behind me, dark and thick with need.
I fucking whimper. I’m losing it. My body is a live wire, sparking with need. I need him now, need him inside me, and the fact that he’s just standing there, teasing, dragging this out…it’s driving me insane.
Before I can even protest, his hands wrap around my waist, firm, possessive. He sets me into position, pressing my back into a deep arch, making sure I stay right where he wants me. Then, finally…finally…I feel the hot, thick press of his cock at my entrance.
A moan tears from my throat. My thighs tremble. My nails dig into the wall for support.
But he doesn’t move.
He doesn’t fucking move.
Just the tip. Just enough to make me shake with frustration, my pussy clenching helplessly around nothing.
His lips ghost along my neck, hot breath fanning over my skin. “What do you want me to do, baby?” His voice is deep, rough. A fucking tease. “Tell me.”
I push back against him, trying to get more, rubbing my dripping pussy against his cock like a desperate little slut. “I want you to fuck me. Hard.”
His chuckle is wicked. “Whatever you say, baby.”
And then he slams inside me.
I scream, my body jolting forward from the force of it. Before I can even catch my breath, he pulls out and slams back in, his cock stretching me so fucking good.
My forehead hits the wall. My fingers scrape against it, searching for something to hold onto. He keeps going, fucking me at a steady, deliberate pace, dragging it out, making me feel every single inch of him.
“I’ve been dying to do this since this morning,” he growls, snapping his hips forward with a rough thrust. “Bend you over. Fuck the shit outta you until you’re coating my cock in your warm juices.” Another deep thrust. “But no-you had to bring up that silly fucking game.”
My breath shatters. “Faster…please…”
Lucas laughs.
“You don’t get to dictate shit, baby. I’m the one in control. I’m the one who’s obsessed with you. So let me teach you exactly how much I fucking love this.”
And just to be a dick, he slows down.
I sob, my pussy so sensitive from all his teasing that the slow, torturous thrusts feel like pure hell. I’m barely holding on, my body trembling, my walls fluttering around his cock.
“Lucas, please…”
I know exactly what he wants. He wants me to beg. He wants me to break.
His tongue drags up the side of my face, making me shudder. “What are you begging for, baby? We’re having a great fucking time, aren’t we?”
My legs shake. My nails scrape against the wall.
“Please… I need to cum.”
His grip tightens on my hips. “Then do it, baby. Cum. What are you waiting for?”
But the second I start spiraling toward my orgasm…He pulls out.
I whimper, trying to grind against him, but…SMACK.
A sharp slap lands right on my swollen, aching pussy, making me jerk.
“I didn’t say rub your pussy against my cock.” Another smack. I gasp, my body convulsing from the mixture of pain and pleasure. “Let me see you do it without my cock. Come on.”
I try to move, but…SMACK.
Another hit, straight to my clit. My knees almost give out.
“I…” My voice breaks with desperation. “I can’t make myself cum without my hands.”
His chuckle is fucking evil. “Then I guess you’re at my mercy, baby. And you aren’t coming off that wall without my permission.”
A slap to my ass this time. I whimper, my skin burning, my pussy dripping down my thighs.
“But you can beg for my cock,” he murmurs, rubbing his length over my entrance, teasing me with just the head. “Maybe I’ll give it to you. Maybe… I’ll even let you cum.”
Fuck.
I’m gone. Fully fucking gone.
“Please, Lucas…” I bite my bottom lip, bouncing on my toes, desperate. “I’m sorry…just fuck me.”
His cock slams inside me in one brutal thrust.
I scream, my body arching, my walls clamping down around him like a vice.
His lips brush against my ear, breath hot, voice even hotter.
“And do you even know what you did wrong, baby?”
“I… lied.”
My voice is barely a breath, shaking as he pulls out just to slam back in, hard.
“I lied-I lied that I wasn’t as obsessed with you as you are with me…”
His hands tighten on my hips, holding me still while he drives into me, deeper, faster-his cock stretching me until I’m gasping, clawing at the wall for something to hold onto.
“Will you do it again?” His voice is low…firm.
“No…no…ahh-!”
I scream as he speeds up, fucking me so hard my entire body jolts with each thrust. My tits bounce, my legs shake, my brain? Fucking gone.
“That’s it. Take it like a good girl,” he growls, one hand moving up to my breast, squeezing, rolling my nipple between his fingers. “You asked for it, you craved it. You want it harder and faster, don’t you?”
“Yes please-” I sob, my body burning with need.
His mouth is on my neck, sucking, claiming, while his cock slams inside me, and his hands…fuck, his hands…are everywhere. One kneading my breast, the other gripping my waist like he owns me. It’s too much. Too fucking good.
Before I can even catch my breath, he goes even faster, each stroke making my body jolt forward. And because he’s an asshole, he starts smacking my ass between thrusts-sharp, stinging slaps that make me squeal.
I can’t form words anymore. I can’t think. All I can do is moan, cry out his name, and pray he lets me cum.
And then-His fingers find my clit.
My whole body seizes up.
“Fuuuck…” I choke out, my head snapping back as his fingers rub tight, relentless circles against my most sensitive fucking spot.
I’m gone. I can’t take it. I can’t-
“Please…ooh…I-”
Lucas laughs. “What’s that, baby? Use your words.”
I scream.
“Cum…please, Lucas…please…ahh-I can’t take it anymore-!”
His lips graze my ear. “Just because you beg so pretty.”
And then he slams into me so deep, so hard, while twirling his fingers against my clit.
My orgasm crashes over me like a fucking tidal wave. My pussy clenches around his cock, my toes curl, my whole body shakes so violently that I think I die for a second.
Everything is fuzzy. I feel weightless, floating on the pleasure still pulsing through me.
If Lucas wasn’t holding me up by the waist, I’d be a puddle on the floor. But he’s still fucking me through it, still riding me, still groaning…until, with a deep growl, his cock twitches inside me, and his hot cum spills deep, making another shudder roll through me.
I can barely keep my eyes open. My legs? Completely useless.
We stay like that, panting, recovering…until Lucas finally lets go of my waist.
Immediately, my knees buckle.
“Shit!”
He catches me before I hit the floor, laughing breathlessly. “Easy, baby.”
I look up at him, genuinely panicked. “Lucas…what the fuck do we do? I can’t feel my legs.”