The Angel who chose me [book2] vegaspete

0.18 {the masochist in me 18+}

Vegas
His body glistened with sweat and his bitten lip between his teeth as his hole clenched on my four fingers that were buried inside of him.
His hands tied to each bed post, his legs locked by a spreader bar.
I curl my fingers inside of him making his toes curl, back arch and I soft moan leaving his lips.
"Vegas"
"Yes love?"
"Hurt me"
I love that during sex Pete's masochist side comes out with no shame, he begs for me to hurt him.
And I love doing it.
I flip him roughly into his stomach causing the spreader to widen his legs more.
I pull up his bum to meet my length.
"You want it rough baby"? I bite the skin of his back harshly warning a whimper in return.
"Break me in half" that's all it took for my sadistic side to come.
I slammed into his body, his insides clenching around me so beautifully.
I groaned at the tight heat ness around my cock.
A high pitched moan escaped his lips.
"I've fucked You so many times In many positions how are you still so tight "? I growl my fingers digging into his scalp.

Pete
He grabes my hair harshly and pulled my back against his chest, slamming into my hitting my prostate over and over again.
Our lips met in a sloppy lust filled kiss, our tounges colliding.
Moans leave my mouth as his arm wrapped around my stomach keeping me up as he fucks into me at animalistic pace
My lips open to scream but nothing comes out, he's hitting that spot inside of me that has me chasing my orgasim.
There's something missing.
"Vegas harder" a pathetic whine leaves my mouth.
He stops moving inside of me, pulls out and flips me into my back, he's inside of me in one swift moment not allowing me to prepare but doing as I asked, he thrusts in reaching parts of pleasure I never knew existed, my hands pull on the restraints as my body starts to shake from my need to release, I feel the bar being removed from my feet and he's wrapping my weak legs around his waist pounding harder inside of me, I've lost count of how many moans have left my lips, they keep slipping every time he hits that spot .
His lips are pressed against mine as his body rocks into me, "Let me cum" I finally beg and he doesn't hold back, placing his hands on my hips in an iron grip he fucks into me the hardest until there's just the sound of skin slapping and moans filling the room.
My back arches against his chest as I prepare for my release, he speeds up his movements until I'm cumming.
"Ah!" I scream as he drains me completely

our eyes meet and suddenly I'm not thinking of getting fucked anymore, I'm looking into his eyes and I feel so much love my eyes start to tear up.
"Darling"? He asks wiping the tear that slipped.
"I love you so much" I sniffle .
Our body's are still shaking after our release, I'm pulled into his arms, our bodies too hot for the duvet.
"I love you too" his lips peck my cheek as I try to calm my breathing.