Trials Of A Heart | ✔️

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~Phoenix's POV~

Ellie whined softly at my words, her pussy dripping all down her inner thighs from how wet she was. It was clear that, at this point, she didn't just want me to fuck her, she needed it.

I hummed as I looked down where she wrapped around the head of my cock, clinging to me tightly. She panted as I reached around and played with her clit a little, feeling how wet and swollen it was beneath my fingers. My dick throbbed at the way she shuddered and arched her ass up in the air for me, waiting ever so patiently. "That's it." I groaned as she clenched around me again. "I'm almost tempted just to leave you like this. Something about the idea of getting you dripping wet and aching for me, just to leave you alone to keep you wet and needy, sounds fucking hot." I confessed, and she gasped, whipping her head around to look at me.

Her pretty face was flushed and her big brown eyes dilated and needy, the long strands of her pink hair a little wild since she hadn't brushed it yet today. The look on her face told me that she didn't at all like my idea. "No...Please." She begged, and I shushed her, pushing her body back down into the bed so her ass was up and her cheek in the pillows. "I won't. I promised I'd fuck you, didn't I?" I hummed, and she sagged her shoulders in relief. I ran my hands over her hips and gripped her ass again, groping the supple skin as I felt her writhing impatiently. Deciding that she'd waited long enough, I finally slammed back into her.

The moan that left Brielle when I slammed back into her had my cock aching, my hands gripping handfuls of her ass as she clutched the sheets and moaned needily, wiggling her ass back against me. I groaned at the utter warmth and wetness of her, feeling my cock throb as she moaned and rocked her ass into me, taking me in to the very hilt.

"God, you're so good for me, Ellie." I breathed, smoothing my hand up the back of her spine until I had her hair bunched in my fist, and then I yanked to force her head back. She yelped softly and her whole body practically quivered beneath me, but she kept her back arched up for me. "Please. Please keep going." She pleaded, her voice shaking and filled with need.

I drew out of her, watching the way she clung to me as I did, and then slammed back in again, loving the way she moaned each time I did. It became apparent to me that my teasing her had not only riled her up, but me as well. I'd just been too preoccupied with her to even realize how much I had been aching for her too. "Fuck," I swore, and she tightly clenched around me as I twirled her hair in my fist to get a better grip on it. My lips twitched when I felt it. "You like having your hair pulled?" I wondered, and she nodded her head ever so slightly.

Brielle wiggled her ass again, and my eyes flicked down to watch her, biting on my bottom lip when I saw her creaming along my shaft. "So fucking sexy." I muttered to myself, beginning to lose myself in her body and all of the things I wanted to do to it.

My thrusts grew rough as I plunged in and out of her, spurred on by the sound of her moans and the way her walls tightened around me the harder I went. "H-Harder." She moaned deeply, gripping the sheets in her fists. I groaned, not surprised that she wanted it rough, and harshly slammed into her. The sound of my hips smacking against her ass resounded through the bedroom, but I didn't really care how loud we were being. It wasn't like my family hadn't heard me with a girl before now, anyway.

"Like that, baby?" I hummed, and she nodded her head eagerly, moaning. "Yes, just like that." She whimpered softly, her walls pulsating around me needily. The amount of need that she had for me, for my cock, was just inflating my ego by the second. It made me want to have her here, beneath me, coming undone around me with my name in her pretty mouth. Nothing was as good to me as making this girl feel good, or making her cum. She was mine, and every time I made her moan, it just proved it to me.