Destroy me

Chapter 12 - Niamh - What I want and need

God. He was what I wanted, needed. He was brutal and punishing, then pleasing and gentle, neither less pleasurable than the next, but he still seemed like there was conflict behind him.

I could tell he wanted to dominate me, but I also wanted to take him. I pushed against his firm chest until he was kneeling upright on the bed and lowered myself so I was resting with his crotch head on. I went to undo his trousers and he firmly went to grasp my hands similar to the previous time, however this time, instead of forcing me away, he forced his own hands to rest on my shoulders.

I could feel his cock straining against his zip and I my mouth was watering just thinking about it. I needed to taste.

Unzipping his trousers I reached in and brought out his cock. It stood so far from his body, long, thick and heavy. I couldn't believe something that looked so magnificent could be real. I tested his first running my tongue across the thick head that was straining under my touch, I eagerly lapped up the beads of pre come then took him fully. His length had me straining, but I wanted every inch. I was lapping him up, sucking and teasing at the same time. I reached under and cupped his heavy balls, something I'd never done, but had me scorching to the core to feel him resting in my palm.

Moans pf pleasure escaped him as his hand found its way to my head, tangling his fingers through my hair he had a firm grasp and pulled me reluctantly from him, "if you carry on like that I won't get to come in that sweet cunt of yours" I gasped at his crude language, which he seemed to enjoy as a smile found his lips.

"Blue language something you're not quite used to then socialite?"

"Socialite?"

He smiled so young and carefree, "I heard that's what my friends have been calling you, it suits" he lowered his head quickly possessing my mouth; his tongue probing and engulfing.

"You taste so sweet!"

He pushed me back on the bed and pushed my legs apart, fitting his hips perfectly in between them. I thought he was going to kick his trousers off and take me then, but instead he planted light and sucking kisses all down my body until he ready my sex. I was instantly drenched from the anticipation of his possibly act, I wanted his mouth on me which I'd known.

He lifted my legs so they were resting over his shoulders as brought his tongue to give light flicks over my clit, it was teasing I'd never known. It soon switched however to what my body was craving, his tongue soon flicked into the opening of my sex, getting more ferocious and determined with each go. I was dying to writhe under his masterful tongue, but I was held tight by the hand he'd linked over my stomach. "Oh god... I'm going to come!"

His tongue drove inside me, then stopped so abruptly I thought I would explode from the lack of of contact, "Marco, please!" I gasped unable to articulate much more.

His tongue hit me again, this time below my opening and continued down towards a place that even in my wildest school girl dreams I hadn't dared to brave. His dark kiss made me still and stiffen. His hand came from around my waist, to gently massaging my ass, "Relax, I would never take you further than you could" he planted light kisses again then blew lightly on my opening sending erotic chills up my spine. His hand came from my ass cheek and suddenly I felt his dexterous finger travel up and down my seam. "Has anyone ever touched you here?" His voice was controlled yet filled with lust I shook my head hoping he'd understood. I felt his breath against my buttocks again, this time he looked up at me with a heavy lidded gaze and offered me his index finger, "suck my finger, like you did my cock baby." I didn't hesitate and as I did his mouth sealed around my clit, sucking and nibbling with force and determination.

Suddenly he pulled his finger from my mouth and thrust it inside my sex making me cry out with shock and pleasure. He fucked me with his finger, then brought it to his own mouth sucking my juices off himself. The notice that escaped him as he did was almost feral. Bringing his finger back down to me I'd prepared myself for more of his amazing assault, instead I felt him probing at my entrance, my other entrance, one that I'd thought would be a shameful and wrong act, had me turned on by the thought of him claiming me there.

Putting his mouth and tongue back to work on my clit and sex, I barely noticed his persistence elsewhere, until I felt the sharp sting of him entering me, which was strangely erotic. "Oh god baby, you're so tight and scorching hot!" His words were dripping with erotic desire and I was coming apart under him. "Oh Marco! Fuck me!" I moaned and screamed as his dark touch and skilled tongue brought to orgasm. He didn't pull away until I'd eventually came down into a quivering mess and I'd stopped digging my heels into his back.

Climbing up into a sitting position he jumped off the bed and pulled me with him. He led me over to the wardrobe and turned me to face the floor length mirror, "put your hands flat against the mirror and bend a little baby." I did as I was told and he moved bending his knees so he could align with me perfectly.

I could see him in the mirror. Tall, firm, he held himself perfectly in check. I could feel him at my opening about to push into me he stopped, "are you on the pill Niamh?"

His probing cock had me gasping, "yes, please don't stop!"

He didn't he pushed right into me, filling me to the hilt, paling every other sexual moment I'd had in just one move. He withdrew slowly and slammed back into causing my knees to falter, but I didn't fall. He help me up grasping round my waist pulling me up to look as us in the mirror.