She groaned, tightening her hands around his shaft. Lacey worked from the root up to the tip, working his cock for her pleasure. He didn’t know where to look first, the pleasure on her face or where she touched his shaft. Her small fingers felt so damn good. They were warm against his cock.
“Harder, I can handle it.”
Lacey tightened her hand around his shaft verging on the point of pain. He groaned, throwing his head back as the pleasure worked up his body.
“This is what I’ve imagined from the first moment I saw you, Lacey. I wanted you. I wanted to know how tight your pussy was and how it would feel wrapped around my dick.”
When he could stand it no longer he batted her hand out of the way.
“Now I’m going to fuck you.”
****
No man had ever taken the time to lick out her pussy. Lacey felt open and exposed yet really good at the same time. Whizz was determined to drive her crazy with need. She didn’t know if there would ever be a time when she could deny him. From the first moment she’d been drawn to him like a moth is to a flame.
“Tell me to fuck you, Lacey.”
“I want you to fuck me.”
He smiled, tearing away the darkness in his eyes. Whenever he smiled she always saw the man he had been before his attack.
“Watch me.” She stared down at where they were about to become one. His cock was large, and she recalled the initial pain when he first slammed inside her. Whizz was not small. He was a big man, long, thick, and wide. She watched him wrap his fingers around the root of his cock, drawing up to the tip that was glistening with his pre-cum.
“Have you ever tasted a man’s cum?” he asked.
She shook her head. A fresh wave of arousal hit her. Tasting a man’s cum was too intimate for her, and it was something she couldn’t do. He slid his fingers over the tip, coating the digits with his cum. Whizz brought them to her lips. “Taste me.”
Should she be disgusted? Disgust was the last thing she thought when she opened her mouth, swiping her tongue over the digits that held his cum. As she stared into his dark eyes, the salty taste exploded on her tongue. Closing her eyes, she released a moan, taking more of his finger within her mouth.
“Fuck, you don’t have any idea how sexy you look right now. So fucking sexy.”
Opening her eyes, she watched him grip his cock, pressing the engorged tip to her entrance.
“I’ll go slowly.”
She went to her elbows to watch him take her. The first inch slid inside her. From the way she was looking, he appeared too big to fit inside her.
“You’re so fucking tight. I’m going to have to fuck you regularly to get you used to my size.” When another inch of his cock was inside her his hands moved to her waist to hold onto her.
“Look at me, Lacey.”
She stared up into his eyes. Each inch that he slid inside, she felt herself opening up to his invasion. “Please,” she said. “I’m not going to break.”
The grip at her hips tightened a split second before he slammed in deep. In one thrust he embedded himself to the hilt inside her. She couldn’t help the groan or the wince as the pleasure became on the verge of pain. He was larger than she remembered, thicker as well.
“Fuck, I knew I should take my time.”
“No, it’s fine.” She held him close as he started to move away from her. “I like it.”
He looked like he didn’t believe her.
“I’m wet, Whizz. Please, believe me. I like it.”
He pressed his head to hers. “I don’t want to hurt you.”
“You’re not.” She wrapped her arms around his back as he covered her with his body. He stayed still inside her. Lacey caressed his back going down to cup his firm buttocks. How did she get so lucky to have this man want her? She didn’t know what she did to get his attention, but she wanted to keep him.
Whizz twirled some of her hair. He didn’t move even as she felt his cock pulsing as if he wanted to move within her.
“I love the feel of your pussy, Lacey. Do you know what I like more?”
She shook her head.
“That it’s all mine. No one else is going to get a chance to know how tight your pretty pussy is.”
Staring up at him, Lacey saw he spoke the truth. She was too afraid to ask him what he meant by it. Licking her lips, she pushed some hair off her face, and stared up at him.
“That’s right, baby, you know what I mean.”
“Whizz, fuck me.” She wasn’t ready for whatever declaration he was going to make. He took hold of her hands, pressing them beside her head.
“I’ll fuck you, Lacey. I’m going to have you screaming my name, and there’s going to be no room for anyone else.”
Didn’t he realize he was the only man she wanted? Lacey realized she’d not been very good when it came to Whizz. She’d fought him at every turn when he didn’t deserve it.
He held her hands so she had nowhere else to go. She took his weight, loving the feel of his hips between her thighs. He was rock hard. Whizz could hurt her easily, not just emotionally but physically. His strength alone took her breath away.
“I’m not going anywhere,” she said.
Whizz started to slide out of her. She panicked when it felt like he was about to leave her completely. With only the tip inside her, Lacey cried out as he slammed back inside. He didn’t give her a chance to get accustomed to the second invasion. Over and over, he pounded inside her, not giving up.
The headboard banged against the wall with the force of his thrusts. She didn’t care that others could hear them. Whizz felt too good for her to care about others hearing them.
“Fuck, Lacey, I’m going to come.”
The pleasure tightened her stomach, and she tried to meet him thrust for thrust. Whizz held her in place making it hard for her to move.
He drew her hands above her head, keeping both of hers held in one of his. His other hand moved down her body, going between her legs. She cried out as his fingers started to stroke over her clit.
“I want to feel this tight pussy come all over my cock.” He pinched her clit, stroking out the pain.
The sensation was more than she could stand. Arching up, she came, screaming out his name, just like he’d said she would. The feel of his cock sliding inside her added to the ecstasy of the orgasm.
She heard Whizz groan along with his thick cock jerk as he spilled his seed within her. Each pulse of his cock made her whimper. He collapsed over her. She didn’t mind the weight of him over her body.