"Drake?" I called out, my voice full of lust and need for him.
"Yes?" I could clearly hear the amusement in his voice, but there was still desire behind it all.
I shut my eyes and took a deep breathe, "Fuck me." My voice was small and low, but the fire inside my core was in complete contrast.
Not fully satisfied with my answer, he gave a sharp tug to my hair, sending equal amount of pain to my scalp, "Louder." He demanded through gritted teeth.
I yelped in pain, "Ah.. fuck me." His hand in my hair slightly loosened up.
Out of nowhere, he started to move his hips, slowly and softly thrusting inside me.
"Again."
"Mm, fuck me, Drake." My voice was now in a pleading tone, it came to that point of things.
After he saw that I was giving into him, he let my hands go, cautiously though. They immediately found their place of Drake's chest. He was more defined than I remembered, that was for sure. He began grounding his hips at a quicker pace, but not anywhere close to what he usually does. That was already a problem, because I was so used to rough sex with Drake, that it didn't feel right if we didn't have it rough. The need in me was making me weak, carefree, and vulnerable. I didn't care what I said anymore, I just needed that high.
"Please fuck me harder, Drake!" My voice held so much emotion, yet it was still small and low.
He pulled my chest closer to his face, and he began sucking on my right nipple. So much pleasure was coursing through my body, and it felt absolutely wonderful. It just wasn't enough. I needed to feel him deeper than what he was. I needed to feel him pounding into me mercilessly, bringing me to that high point. I needed everything that he wasn't giving right now. So I was going to take it.
Out of desperation, I lifted my hips up and forcefully slammed down on it. The stars that I wanted to see oh so badly, were finally there. I repeated that step, but this time I could feel the familiar prick behind my eyes. Drake grabbed onto my waist, trying to make me slow down a little I guess, but I grabbed his hands and placed them on my lower back. The lust was driving him to, because his hands slid lower until they reached my butt, and he started slowly kneading my cheeks together. It was an erotic feeling, but most of all, it was bringing me closer and closer to that high that I was craving.
I wrapped my arms around his neck and cradled his head in my arms, just to have him close. I was longing to have him close to me, and this, this right here, was giving me all the closeness that I probably ever desired from him. I could feel that familiar tightening in my abdomen, along with that tingling sensation in my core. I cried out a little louder when I felt him ram against that spot that always brought me over the edge. Noticing that I was close, he released one hand of my ass and brought it between us, and he began rubbing my clit to the rhythm that I was moving against him with. My eyes shut and head fell back in complete and utter pleasure, it was all beginning to become too much.
"Look at me." He commanded gruffly.
I whimpered through the pleasure but found it within me to lift my head back up, slowly meeting his intense, pleasure filled green eyes. I moved my hips faster to his erotic dance, and I soon found myself shuddering with the closeness of my orgasm.
"I'm gonna cum!" I tried shutting my eyes to let the pleasure take me away, but the slap I received on my ass forced me to keep them open.
"I wanna see when you cum." He was.. growling. It just made it all the more better.
"Fuck.." My voice trailed, as my body was soon engulfed in that pleasure filled high.
I let my body fall forward on Drake's, and I clawed and held him tightly as my body was being ravaged by my orgasm. My hands were holding onto Drake's neck, face buried in the crook of his neck. He was leaving small kisses on the top of my shoulder, making it all a little more intense. My hips were still grinding away, not yet satisfied with what they had just gotten. I felt like I had no control over what my body would do next, I just let it happen.
