[fm] You missed being my dirty little slut?

“You say you miss me, baby?” He groaned into her ear.

His voice was deep and controlled. His breath warmed her neck and sent vibrations to her core.

His left hand gripped her waist as he nuzzled her ear. She purred for him. She had craved his touch for so long.

“You missed the way I make you feel?” He continued, grazing his teeth along the vein pulsing in her neck. She couldn’t help but shiver in response.

He slid his hand up further, reaching her swollen, sensitive breast. He ran his thumb over her nipple. Her sex clenched at his touch.

“You missed being my dirty little slut?”

He poured his baritone words like honey into her ear; it’s deliciousness dripping like the wetness between her legs.

His fingertips trailed down the midline of her body. She trembled with anticipation.

“Spread your legs for me, baby,” he whispered. Her knees fell to either side, welcoming his touch.

He kissed her, teasing her inner thigh, drawing out her suspense. She was aching for him, made breathless from his kiss and her desperate need. Her greediness for pleasure only he could provide made him ravenous.

His hand finally met her center, and her chest rose with a sharp intake of breath. He slid up and down her lips, her desire flowing around them.

“You’re so wet for me,” he groaned.

Her body was aching for more. She spread her legs wider in an attempt to draw him deeper.

He let out a devilish laugh. “My greedy little girl. Do you want me inside of you?”

He didn’t stop teasing her entrance. She moaned and rocked her hips in response.

“Say it, baby,” he commanded.

She was lost in the lusty spell he had put her under.

“Tell me you want me to fill you. Say that you want to be dripping with my cum,” he continued, his tone intensifying.

“Please,” she breathed, “I need you.”

“Mmm, good girl,” he growled as he dipped his fingers into her. Her back arched uncontrollably as he curled his finger and hit the perfect spot that electrified her body.

“That’s it, baby,” he praised her. He massaged her walls as she made fists in the crumpled sheets.

She felt the pressure building deep within her as he pumped his hand into her with a steady rhythm. He watched her eyes roll back as she contracted around him. He was slick with her juices.

“I want to taste you,” he groaned, taking her swollen clitoris in his mouth, his fingers still stroking her. She cried out in ecstasy. The world dissolved around her. She was helpless; her body was his to devour.

“You taste amazing, baby.” His tongue swirled around her, hungrily lapping up her pleasure. It felt delicious. She was delicious.

She felt herself losing control. “Come for me, gorgeous,” he growled into her. It was all she needed. She fell apart in his hands, crying out his name with her release. He watched her body writhe in rapturous delight. He reveled at the sight of her. He was addicted to seeing her like this, coming undone for him.

She was still spinning when she felt him slink on top of her. He put his hands on her face and kissed her, meeting his tongue with hers, sharing her taste.

He broke the kiss and looked into her heady eyes. “Don’t worry, I’m not done with you yet, Princess,” he said with a grin. He was pure sin.

His eyes still locked on hers, he reached down to position his hardness at her entrance. He spread her slick lips with the head of his cock, rubbing up and down, teasing her. He was throbbing for her. She whimpered in frustration.

“Look at me, baby,” he reminded her. Her eyes snapped back to his. The passion that burned for her danced like fire in his eyes. She had missed this so much, craved his desire like a drug. It was ecstasy.

He pushed into her gently with a growl, stretching her. He paused, drinking in the sensation of her walls wrapping around his thickness, opening up for him.

She wrapped her legs around him and pulled his hips closer to hers, sinking him deeper within her.

“Your pussy is heaven,” he groaned through his ragged breath.

She was whimpering and grinding her hips against him in uncontrollable need. He raised himself and grabbed her hips in his firm grip, lifting her off the bed slightly.

“You want me to go faster, baby?” It was a warning, not a question. He quickened his pace, thrusting into her, making her cry out. He was stretching her, filling her. She was so velvety smooth and tight around him.

He slid his hands up the soft skin of her torso, caressing her breasts. He continued further, his hand wrapping around her neck. He squeezed, and she gasped for air, seeing stars. “Good girl, ” he praised, keeping his hand in place as he pumped into her.

“You always make me want to come so fast,” he groaned as he let go of her throat. He was losing composure; his words rushed, his voice gravelly. “I want you to come with me.” He plunged himself deep and held himself there. “I’ll count us down, okay? We’ll start at five.”

She was in a blissful dream, listening to him get lost in her body, in her sex. He started to rock his hips against her again, slowly.

“Five,” he said, pumping in and out of her. She squeezed her thighs tighter around his core.

“Four.” He dug his fingertips into her hips as he crashed into her again and again.

“Three.” She could hear their bodies smacking against each other, the headboard banging against the wall.

“Two.” He moved his hand from her hips to her center, swirling around her sensitive, swollen clit. She was so close.

“One,” he grunted as he dove into her, sending her over the edge. He growled as he came, exploding deep within her, coating her walls with his hot release. She cried out and clenched around his shaft, wrapping her arms around his neck.

He collapsed against her chest as she held him, stroking his hair with her long fingernails as they regained their breath, coming down from their high. He kissed her skin and wrapped his arms around her.

“You’re incredible,” he said, looking up at her.

“Don’t make me wait that long again,” she teased.

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