Her Redemption

5. Owned

Warning : sexual content

I whimper feeling him suck on my neck, marking me. Biting me, throwing my head back granting him all of me.

He starts walking us backwards until my legs hit the couch. He lays me down roughly spreading my legs around his body as he lays between my legs grinding his hard length on my cloth covered pussy.

I moan when his jeans rub against my clit and I grind against him moving my hips along his for any kind of friction.

"Fuck" he whispers and places his hands next to my head hovering over me. He's not even fucking me and I'm out of breath.

He stares into my eyes and I get lost in his--the honey pulling me in. I see golden flecks and a tint of green in them. His stare has me blushing again and I bite down on my lip as he continues his slow tantalizing thrusts on top of me.

"What are you waiting for?" I ask impatiently "just fuck me alre—

He cuts me off placing a hand under my head and tugs on my hair hard bringing my face closer to his.

"Oh you'll get fucked." He says sadistically and places his mouth on mine silencing me with a bruising kiss. I wrap my hands around his neck holding onto him. Enjoying the way his body shudders when my fingers play with his soft hair.

It's not soft or slow.

It's rough, animalistic, and fueled with desire.

He bites my bottom lip and sucks it, earning a moan out of me as he tugs on my hair harder feeling my scalp burn and shoves his tongue in my mouth. He fucks my mouth with his tongue, taking all the oxygen out of me. His mouth doesn't leave mine, sucking, whimpering, groaning and twirling my tongue with his own as his other hand descends down my chest. He pinches my nipple through the fabric and unties my robe.

A rush of cold air hits me, he separates our mouths, kneeling on the couch between my legs with heavy breathing as he stares at my chest.

"You're so fucking beautiful." He groans taking off his shirt in one move with one hand that has me wanting to arch my back in ecstasy.

I take off the robe, throwing it and leaving me in a silk red thong.

He stands pulling down his pants and shoes, leaving him completely naked.

I'm stunned. He's ripped and looks like a god. His body is immaculate. Sculpted and perfectly tanned. Not a hair in sight, indicated he waxes too, and has tattoos all over his body. I continue looking down until my mouth drops open at the size of him.

Holy shit

I've seen bigger, there's guys out there that have 10 inch cocks which is insane to me. But his, oh my god. It's thick.

It's left me speechless. He grabs it in one hand and begins pumping slowly up and down as he stares down at me.

Preecum oozes down his shaft making me lick my lips, eager to taste him.

"You want it?" He grunts picking up the pace fucking himself with his hand.

"Yes." I moan lost in the sight of him. He's sexy and fuck now I know why he's popular. I pinch my nipples, massaging my breasts.

"You're so desperate for me." He looks down at my thong seeing it drenched "you're soaked and I haven't touched you."

He kneels down on the floor in front of me, taking off my thong as I raise my hips for him. He slides it down and I feel my thong leave a trail of wetness on my legs.