“Ross…please…” she begged.
“I already told you,” I grunted above her. “I’m not stopping until you beg for me to stop. I’m not stopping until you’re a wrecked mess of sweat, cum, and tears.”
“Oh, God…”
I went back to fucking her hard and deep, the headboard waking up the entire apartment building. If someone called the cops, I was going to make Sutton explain how she’d been getting the dicking of her fucking life. I wanted everyone to know that she was mine.
“After I flood your pussy, I’m cumming down your throat,” I growled down at her. “Then after you’ve swallowed my second load, I’m going to cum on your face and tits next.”
“Yes,” she shamelessly agreed. “Yes, Ross…”
Her hips were bucking with need, and it just made me fuck her harder. “After that, I’m destroying your tight ass.” Sutton’s pussy clenched around me, and that was a good thing. I wasn’t lying. I was going to fill her body up completely with my seed. I was going to mark her with everything I had.
“Make me cum,” she begged breathlessly. “Please…”
I pulled out of her, then grabbing her hips, I flipped her over, her ass presented to me like a gift from the gods. Getting behind her, I slammed back inside her needy cunt, then slapped her ass before I started working her pussy again.
“Oh, God…yes,” she screamed into the pillow, though it was still too easy to hear her.
She was taking me like a pro, but it still wasn’t enough. Dropping a bead of spit on that sweet ass that I was going to invade later, I slid my thumb inside, alternating the motion against the rhythm of my cock inside her cunt.
“These sweet, tight, little fuckholes are mine, Sutton,” I grunted.“You’remine. You’re mine to do whatever the fuck I want with.” When she didn’t agree fast enough, I slapped her ass with my free hand. “Say it.”
“Yours,” she quickly complied. “I’m all yours.”
Soon, her tight holes were constricting around my cock and thumb, and Sutton was screaming my name into the pillow. Her body was shaking and exploding all around me. It was enough to make me unload inside her.
Pulling my thumb out of her ass, I grabbed both her hips and ravaged her until rope after rope of hot cum was coating her womb. White spots danced behind my eyes, and my head was a rush of blood, causing me to shut my eyes tight.
I wasn’t sure how long my orgasm lasted, but soon, I was collapsing next to Sutton on the bed. My breathing a ragged mess, my dick still leaking. I wasn’t sure how each time kept getting better, but it did.
My eyes were closed, but I felt Sutton’s body drop, her curled onto her side. Quickly following suit, I rolled over onto my side, wrapped my arm around her waist, then pulled back against my chest.
“Ross…” she mumbled.
“If you need a quick nap, then I suggest you take it,” I told her. “I already told you that I’m fucking you all night long, baby.”
I was certain she was going to argue, but she just muttered, “Okay”
She was passed out within seconds, and I let her sleep. We had all night, and she was going to need her rest. I meant what I’d said about wanting to wreck her.
I tightened my hold on her, and I was generous enough to let her sleep a whole ten minutes. When I finally woke her up, I didn’t let her rest again for hours later.
Chapter 30
Sutton~
“I’ll tell you anything you want to know, Sutton.”
His words were said in a whisper, but they sounded loud as hell in the silence of my bedroom. With my head resting on his chest, I knew he wasn’t telling me because he trusted me. He was telling me because his secrets were the most powerful arsenal that he had in his fight against me.
Or his fightforme.
So, did I want him to tell me because he trusted me, or did I want him to tell me because I didn’t trust him?
His left hand was caressing my arm lazily while his right hand was caressing my thigh, the one that was sprawled out over his waist. It felt cozy, warm, satisfying, and safe. My body felt safe in his arms, but my mind and heart weren’t so sure, and I couldn’t pretend otherwise.
“I don’t need your secrets, Ross,” I told him. “This is about more than you ghosting me and keeping secrets. This is…this is about my parents. Though the details aren’t the same, this is about how my parents had kept some pretty dark secrets and what came from my mother constantly giving my father second chances.”