Gillian was vaguely aware of the sounds coming from her, ones that should have made her embarrassed, but she didn’t care, not with how David made her feel. He slid his palm down her belly, pushed her legs apart even further, and covered her pussy with his big hand. At the first touch of his fingers on her slick cleft, Gillian cried out.

  “Tell me how it feels.”

  “So good, David.”

  “Yeah, it really fucking does feel good, baby.” He continued to stroke her slowly. He slipped a thick finger into her pussy and started pushing it in and pulling it back out slowly. “And it’s all for me, baby. You’re wet and primed, and ready for my cock … only my dick, baby.” He murmured against her chest at the same time he pressed his thumb to her clit and started working the bundle of nerves back and forth.

  She nodded. “Only for you, David.” His name fell from her lips like a plea, like she was begging for more. And she supposed she was. All she wanted was David to have his cock inside of her, making her feel good, and having him tell her how much he loved her. She wanted him desperately. Gillian let go of his hair and moved her hands between their bodies.

  David let out a hoarse growl when she lifted her pussy to his mouth even more. He moved up her body and grabbed her ass. “You smell so fucking good.” She wrapped her legs around his waist, rubbing her pussy on him. He hissed out a curse and ran his tongue up the column of her throat. “I could lick at you all damn day.” He pulled away from her neck and took her mouth in a hungry kiss for long, drugging seconds.

  Taking hold of chunks of his hair in her hands, she pressed his mouth to hers and kissed him like her life depended on it. Their tongues pressed to one another, and when he retreated she followed into his mouth. It was strange taking control, and in all honesty she wasn’t sure if she liked it, because David was dominating in the best of ways.

  “I don’t think I can last if we don’t move this along.”

  He chuckled after she spoke and moved his lips down to her collarbones, dragging them across the arches. He placed his hands on her knees and opened her thighs even wider than before. Closer and closer he smoothed his hands down her inner thighs until he came to the area of her body that ached the most for him.

  Pushing herself up, she looked down her body and watched David. Her limbs felt loose, her body relaxed, yet poised at the precipice of reaching that pinnacle. David lifted his gaze to her, and she held her breath at the intensity in his gaze.

  A high claimed her, and she sucked in a big breath. He lowered his head to her pussy, never once taking his gaze off of her. And at the first lick of his tongue on the most intimate part of her, Gillian held her breath and waited for David to give her the pleasure that only he could bring out in her.

  ****

  Hell yeah.

  Her pussy was tight and so damn hot. But it wasn’t this sensation that had him feeling this euphoria. It was the fact Gillian was here with him, that she was his.

  He moved his mouth so it was an inch from her sweet smelling pussy. His cock jerked at the sight. With his mouth so close to the most intimate part of her, David couldn’t have torn his focus from the sight if his life was on the line.

  “Fucking hell, Gillian,” he murmured out the words. He lifted his gaze to her face for a moment, saw her watching him intently, and while holding her gaze stuck his tongue out and ran it up the center of her cunt. She gasped, her mouth open, her eyes glossy.

  At the first taste of her his control broke. He licked her cunt, sucked at her pussy lips, and then he ran his tongue up her cleft and sucked on her clit. She was pink and hot, and glistening from her arousal for him.

  How in the hell did a motherfucker like him get so damn lucky?

  Latching his mouth over the engorged bud, David sucked on her like a starving man. Hell, he was starving, but only for her. No matter how much he had her, how many times he fucked her, claimed her, David was always hungry for Gillian. She tasted so good, so fresh that he grew frenzied for more.

  “You taste so fucking good, baby girl.” He licked her so many times he couldn’t feel his tongue, but he liked that fact, because he knew it was good for her. She moaned, thrashed, and clenched her hands on the sheets. He didn’t stop, couldn’t. She made these needy little sounds, ones that drove him absolutely fucking crazy with lust.

  He framed her pussy while he ate her out. David pulled her cunt lips apart with his lips, letting him see the pink, wet flesh of her. While holding her open he lifted his gaze to her face. Her eyes were closed, her lips parted, and her chest moved up and down from her increased breathing. He went back to licking and sucking at her cunt, wanting her to get off.

  “You taste so damn good. I won’t ever get enough.” As he ran his tongue up and down her slit, she became wetter for him, more primed.

  “I’m so close,” she gasped out those words, sounding like she had a hard time speaking.

  “I want you to get off, baby. I need you to come while I have my face all up in your sweet pussy cream.” She moaned after he spoke, and he started sucking furiously on her clit again. It didn’t take long before he felt her body start to tighten with her impending orgasm. Holding her thighs open, he pulled back an inch and pushed two fingers into her pussy. He was slow at first, trying not to be too rough, but he wanted her to lose control for him.

  A cry of ecstasy finally left her.

  “That’s so fucking it.”

  She lifted her hips and ground her cunt against his face, and he went back to sucking on her clit. The wet, slurping noises of his mouth between her legs had his cock throbbing. David started pressing his hips into the mattress, trying to alleviate the pressure by dry humping the hell out of the bed. His balls were going to explode if he didn’t get his cock inside of her.

  “Oh. God. Yes.” She moaned loud and long, and that was his breaking point.

  He took his fingers from her, licked them clean, and cupped her ass with both of his hands. Her asshole was right there for the taking, and he didn’t hold off any longer. He licked at the puckered hole of her bottom with just the tip of his tongue, allowing her to grow used to what he was doing, hoping she’d come from this alone.

  “David, yes,” she hissed out the words. Gillian started panting again, and he used more force, licking her hard then sucking on her flesh. Her skin tasted clean, like soap and lemons. With one more lick up the crease of her bottom, he pulled away. He kept her legs spread open with his hands on her inner thighs, and stared down at her pussy.

  “This is mine,” he said and cupped her cunt.

  Her chest rose and fell from her post-orgasmic euphoria, and it had the alpha male in him grinning. It was because of him that she looked like that, felt this pleasure. He was so damn hard, so fucking ready to have her in all ways. When he rose and positioned himself above her, the feel of her wet pussy slipped along his length, and he groaned.

  She reached between them, lifted slightly up, and positioned the tip of his dick at her entrance. God, this woman could bring him to his knees and he’d gladly worship her.

  He gritted his teeth when her fingers tightened around his dick, and David had to force himself not to thrust into her. Their eyes locked, and he started to push back into her, loving how she parted her lips and gasped. A deep groan left him, and her breath hitched, her eyes widening.

  “Am I stretching you good, baby?”

  She nodded and licked her lips. “You’re stretching me so good, David.”

  He gave one last thrust, feeling her muscles tightening around his cock until it felt strangled. When he was fully inside of her he slipped his hands under her ass, curled his fingers around the flesh, and in one move rolled onto his back and had her straddling him. She had her legs spread wide on either side of him, her hands on his chest, and her mouth was still parted.

  “Ride me, baby.”

  She started moving, working herself on him. David moved his hands to her hips and clenched at the flesh, trying to let her set the pace. Her movements started off slow, but she soon picked up speed.

  “That’s it.”

  Her breath hitched when she rose up and then slid all the way down on him. Over and over she did this, gradually going faster with each passing second. For a moment he lost his control and found himself thrusting up, pushing himself deep and hard inside of her.

  “Oh, David.”

  David couldn’t stop himself when she said those words. In a quick move, he had her on her back again, needing to be the one in control. He speared his hands in her hair, tugging at the strands and having her head back, her throat arched.

  “Yes,” she moaned.

  Leaning down and running his teeth up her neck, he loved that a shiver worked through her. She had her legs wrapped around his waist, and her hands clenched at his biceps.

  “Lift those hips, baby. Give it to me.”

  She lifted her hips, grinding herself on him. He was still inside of her tight, wet heat, and it was fucking heaven. Even after a year of being with her it was always like the first time every time. It was mind-blowing, exhilarating, and so fucking good.

  Placing his hands on either side of her head, he started moving inside of her fast and hard, not about to prolong this, He felt sweat trickle down his hairline. He was a greedy bastard when it came to Gillian, and he knew that would never change.

  He let his gaze travel to her mouth, and continued to follow the path down her body to her breasts, over her belly, and stopped at the top of her pussy. She had a thatch of hair covering her pussy, and he could see her clit. It was slightly engorged from her arousal, and his mouth watered.

  With his cock lodged in Gillian’s pussy, David couldn’t be still for much longer. He started fucking her good and thoroughly, making sure she only felt pleasure. Their sweat-slicked stomachs touched, and he pulled out and thrust back in harder than before.

  “Yes,” she whispered the words. “You stretch me so good.”

  A groan left him when her tight body clenched around him. He moved faster and harder in and out of her, unable to control himself. Her pussy tightened around him, and he clenched his teeth. His balls drew up tight with his impending orgasm. David was going to come, and he was going to fill her up with it. He was going to make her so full of it the spunk would slip out of her pussy and make the bed wet.

  He wouldn’t last long, and the amount of control he was using now should have won him an award. She dug her nails into his skin harder, and he hissed out, loving the pain and pleasure that followed.

  “That’s it, Gillian baby.”

  Lifting up just enough that his arms were locked straight and his chest no longer touched hers, David looked down at where their bodies were connected.

  “Yes,” she hissed the word out. “Harder and faster, David.” She arched her back, and her breasts rose up from the motion.

  David’s gaze was trained on the sight of her nipples hardening even further. He was going to give her what she asked for. He sat back on his knees, encircled her waist with his hands, digging his fingers into her pliant, soft flesh, and fucked her. The sloppy, wet sounds of his cock moving in and out her cunt was an auditory orgasm all its own. He bottomed out of her every time he pushed back inside.

  “I’m going to come again.” The way she gasped had his pleasure mounting. Knowing he was pleasuring his woman made him feel good in more than just a sexual way.

  The sensations were all-consuming pleasure and had his orgasm washing through him. Her pussy muscles milked his dick, tightening and relaxing so that he couldn’t hold off from coming anymore.

  “Fuck. It’s so good.” He jerked against her as he came, emptying himself inside her willing body. The fact he was filling her with his seed, claiming her and saturating her with the most intimate part of him, had his arousal going so fucking high he couldn’t rein it in.

  “Fuck.” He didn’t censor his words. He continued to thrust into her shallowly, seeing the pleasure on her face. David didn’t want this to end, didn’t want to pull out of her sweet, wet, and warm pussy. “I’ll never let you go, baby. I’ll never let anyone else have you.”

  She stared up at him with wide, pleasure-filled eyes. “God. Yes, David.”

  Everything about Gillian made him hard, needy, and possessive. He cupped the side of her face. “You’re mine.”

  She nodded.

  She didn’t hesitate when she said, “I’m yours, and I’m not going anywhere, David. I chose to be yours, and I will always be yours.”

  Leaning over her he first ran the tip of his nose up the length of her throat, inhaling deeply and taking her delicious aroma into his body. She smelled sweet and clean, and he wished he could mark her, like some kind of animal.

  “Christ, baby.” This was what it meant to want a woman so badly it ate away at everything else. He knew that it would always be this way with her. Always.

  He ran his teeth over her flesh, a harsh groan leaving him, his pleasure sated for the time being. When both of them were sated her gave her neck one last lick and pulled out of her.

  He kissed her on the forehead, pulled back, and just stared at her for a prolonged second. Fuck, he was so damn lucky to have her. He smoothed his hands over the indentation of her spine, along the curve of her ass, and loved that her flesh puckered. Gillian was his—every part of her was only his. He didn’t deny himself when it came to her. He leaned forward and started running his tongue over the small of her back, loving that she moaned slightly. He wanted to memorize every inch of her, have her know his touch from others. She was pliant beside him, not fighting his urge to taste all of her.

  “How does that feel, baby?” he murmured against her skin.

  “So good,” she whispered, her voice thick with sleep.

  Over and over he licked and sucked at her, his cock hard again, but his need was about making Gillian feel good, and not about what he wanted sexually.

  “Turn over for me.”

  She complied, and once her breasts were right there for the taking, he leaned down and sucked on her nipples for long seconds. Her sweet moans made him feel like a man, a real man that could please his woman. Finally forcing himself to continue memorizing her body with his mouth, he trailed his mouth up her throat and licked a path over her pulse point.

  “You’re mine, Gillian,” he said, his voice husky, determined.

  “I’m only yours,” was her response.

  He pulled away and looked down at her again, so fucking in love with this woman.

  David gathered her into his arms, and after a few moments he heard her breathing change. He knew she would be asleep within a matter of minutes, and a part of him loved the fact he’d brought this exhaustion out in her because he’d worn her out in only the best of ways. He’d never thought he’d have Gillian as his, especially not after he’d told her the truth. But in the grand scheme of things it hadn’t been the end of the world. He was willing to risk anything, even his life if it ever came down to that, to make sure Gillian was safe and happy. He didn’t deny he had his own issues that others might see as over the top and even wrong, but none of that mattered. Being together and what she felt were the only things that mattered.

  “I love you, Gillian,” he whispered, sensing her falling deeper in sleep, but feeling his gut tighten when she curled into him even more.

  “I love you, too.”

  He’d never be that man that didn’t worry about her, that didn’t need to know where she was because it would give him peace of mind. But she accepted that, accepted him, and that made him the luckiest bastard in the world.

  The End

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