because my voice is trapped somewhere behind
the anxious lump in my throat.
“I’m telling you,” he says, “once
I start, I’m not stopping. It’ll be physically impossible.”
My heart hammers inside my chest,
and my ears flush with heat beneath a blanket of dark hair.
Titan’s free hand drags down the
front of my belly until he reaches the waist of my panties, inches from my
swollen clit. Slipping a finger between my flesh and the lace fabric, he finds
my seam and slides a curled finger inside me.
“Fuck, Jordana,” he groans, his
lips still seconds from teasing mine. “You’re soaked. You really want this,
don’t you?”
He presses his cock against my
bare thigh, and I nod, biting my lips and squeezing my eyes. I can’t speak. I
can only exist. I’m a physical body made weak with desire.
Before I have a chance to process
the intense urges flooding my body, he’s ripped my panties in two. Titan lifts
me onto the bed, making me weightless in his arms for the brief moment before
he drops me like a cavewoman.
“I never said this was going to
be romantic,” he smirks. “You want romance? You got the wrong guy.”
I’m fine with that. I don’t want
to be romanced by the son of my mother’s boyfriend anyway.
“Stop talking,” I moan, my words
breathy and void of self-control.
He crawls over me, dwarfing me
under his chiseled physique, and our eyes meet. I melt into the pillow behind
my head as his hand trails down my center once more. My weakened knees fall
apart the second he lowers his mouth to my clit and tongues my aching pussy.
My hand flies behind me, grabbing
the feather pillow as hard as I can as he laps my arousal. He devours me like I’m
his last meal, like my arousal is the best thing he’s ever tasted, and he can’t
get enough. Like he’s starving.
His tongue presses inside me
before snaking between my folds and circling my clit. Sucking my swollen nub,
an electric current threatens to take me down, but I’m not ready. I don’t want
this to end before it’s even begun.
Titan’s mouth is hot, his tongue
magical. His hands slide up my sides as he consumes me, grabbing my breasts and
pinning me down as I writhe beneath his command.
Moans slip past my lips. Our
parents went out for dinner, and I’m not sure when they’ll be back. They’ve
been gone a couple hours though. I can practically see the sands slipping
through the hourglass. They’ll be home any minute.
Titan sits up, taking his
monstrous cock his hand and pulling me to an upright position. Without saying a
word, I take him in my mouth. He fills everything I have, and it’s still not
enough to contain him.
A bead of pre-cum hits the back
of my throat, sending a pulse to my core at the thought of him blowing his load
inside me.
“There you go, suck that cock,”
he whispers, his hands tangled in my hair.
Right now I’m his dirty girl, his
good girl turned bad.
Only in this
room, in this moment, and just this once.
My lips slide the length of him
as my tongue swirls his warm flesh, and just when I think I could do this all
night, he pulls himself from my mouth. I swallow his flavor and wait for his
next order. The wicked glint in his eyes makes my heart stop in the most
delicious of ways.
His words echo in my mind. Once
we start, he won’t be able to stop.
Titan moves toward my headboard,
sitting upright with his hand gripping the base of his cock. His eyes are a
silent invitation I can’t refuse.
I glance around the room.
“What?” he asks.
“Do you have a condom?”
His head angles, and his brows
meet. “Do I look like I have a fucking condom right now?”
“I’m on the pill but…”
“I’ve never fucked a girl
bareback before,” he says. “You’d be my first.”
I know he’s clean. I saw it in
his medical records in the NCIC system. He had a full examination as well as
blood work done just before discharging. He’s clean as a whistle.
His cock is still rock hard,
waiting, and
the anxious lump in my throat.
“I’m telling you,” he says, “once
I start, I’m not stopping. It’ll be physically impossible.”
My heart hammers inside my chest,
and my ears flush with heat beneath a blanket of dark hair.
Titan’s free hand drags down the
front of my belly until he reaches the waist of my panties, inches from my
swollen clit. Slipping a finger between my flesh and the lace fabric, he finds
my seam and slides a curled finger inside me.
“Fuck, Jordana,” he groans, his
lips still seconds from teasing mine. “You’re soaked. You really want this,
don’t you?”
He presses his cock against my
bare thigh, and I nod, biting my lips and squeezing my eyes. I can’t speak. I
can only exist. I’m a physical body made weak with desire.
Before I have a chance to process
the intense urges flooding my body, he’s ripped my panties in two. Titan lifts
me onto the bed, making me weightless in his arms for the brief moment before
he drops me like a cavewoman.
“I never said this was going to
be romantic,” he smirks. “You want romance? You got the wrong guy.”
I’m fine with that. I don’t want
to be romanced by the son of my mother’s boyfriend anyway.
“Stop talking,” I moan, my words
breathy and void of self-control.
He crawls over me, dwarfing me
under his chiseled physique, and our eyes meet. I melt into the pillow behind
my head as his hand trails down my center once more. My weakened knees fall
apart the second he lowers his mouth to my clit and tongues my aching pussy.
My hand flies behind me, grabbing
the feather pillow as hard as I can as he laps my arousal. He devours me like I’m
his last meal, like my arousal is the best thing he’s ever tasted, and he can’t
get enough. Like he’s starving.
His tongue presses inside me
before snaking between my folds and circling my clit. Sucking my swollen nub,
an electric current threatens to take me down, but I’m not ready. I don’t want
this to end before it’s even begun.
Titan’s mouth is hot, his tongue
magical. His hands slide up my sides as he consumes me, grabbing my breasts and
pinning me down as I writhe beneath his command.
Moans slip past my lips. Our
parents went out for dinner, and I’m not sure when they’ll be back. They’ve
been gone a couple hours though. I can practically see the sands slipping
through the hourglass. They’ll be home any minute.
Titan sits up, taking his
monstrous cock his hand and pulling me to an upright position. Without saying a
word, I take him in my mouth. He fills everything I have, and it’s still not
enough to contain him.
A bead of pre-cum hits the back
of my throat, sending a pulse to my core at the thought of him blowing his load
inside me.
“There you go, suck that cock,”
he whispers, his hands tangled in my hair.
Right now I’m his dirty girl, his
good girl turned bad.
Only in this
room, in this moment, and just this once.
My lips slide the length of him
as my tongue swirls his warm flesh, and just when I think I could do this all
night, he pulls himself from my mouth. I swallow his flavor and wait for his
next order. The wicked glint in his eyes makes my heart stop in the most
delicious of ways.
His words echo in my mind. Once
we start, he won’t be able to stop.
Titan moves toward my headboard,
sitting upright with his hand gripping the base of his cock. His eyes are a
silent invitation I can’t refuse.
I glance around the room.
“What?” he asks.
“Do you have a condom?”
His head angles, and his brows
meet. “Do I look like I have a fucking condom right now?”
“I’m on the pill but…”
“I’ve never fucked a girl
bareback before,” he says. “You’d be my first.”
I know he’s clean. I saw it in
his medical records in the NCIC system. He had a full examination as well as
blood work done just before discharging. He’s clean as a whistle.
His cock is still rock hard,
waiting, and
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