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Tiny was going to torture her until nothing remained of her. Eva was sure of it as he slowly, ever so slowly, caressed her clit. This was nothing like their time in Vegas. This was no rushed f**king or quick release. Tiny was taking his time making her feel everything he wanted her to feel.
Growing in frustration, she glared at him. “You’re not being fair.”
One of his hands slapped her thigh. The tap burned, but it wasn’t painful.
“Does my baby need to come?” he asked, teasing her.
“You know I do. Stop teasing me.”
“I’ve had Vegas hanging over my head, baby. You told all the boys how bad I was. It was the first time I saw the real fire burning within you. This is my chance to prove to you Vegas was a f**king fluke. I made a mistake, but it wasn’t in taking you to bed. No, my mistake was in rushing it. You deserve time. This body needs time to come apart.” He fingered her nipple and caressing down to her hips.
She whimpered. Eva didn’t know how long she was going to last with his determination. Her body was already on fire and burning brighter than it ever had before. She was melting inside and out.
“By the time we leave this room everyone will know I’ve made amends.”
Eva cried out as he pulled out of her pu**y. Seconds later his lips replaced his cock. Going to her elbows she watched him lick her pu**y. He circled her bud then licked down to slam inside her cunt. Tiny f**ked her with his tongue then slid up to stroke her clit.
She couldn’t contain her screams as he was relentless in his assault.
“Come for me, baby,” he said.
Three fingers entered her as he sucked her cl*t into his mouth. Eva splintered apart, screaming out her release. He held her hips, licking, sucking and drawing her orgasm out. There was nothing else for her to do other than give herself over to him. Holding onto the edge of the desk, she moaned as he drove her into a second orgasm.
Eva was coming down from her second orgasm as he thrust inside her. His c**k was big and wide. He filled her completely. His hands were back on her hips.
She held onto his arms as he pulled out of her only to slam back inside. There was nothing holding him back. He f**ked her hard. The desk moved under the weight of his thrusts.
He picked her up, sitting back on his chair with her in his lap. Tiny nipped at her br**sts as he pounded inside her. Considering he was a fifty year old man he sure had stamina and knew what he was doing.
Tiny pounded away inside her, hitting her cervix that had her gasping for more. She held onto the back of his chair as he completely took over her body. In that instant, Eva didn’t feel conscious of her weight. Some of the sweet-butts who stuck around the compound ready to screw any member were slender without an ounce of fat on them. She had curves and then some. Her body jiggled, and every part of her was natural.
“So f**king tight,” he said, growling. He pushed the hair of her neck and brought her in close. Seconds later she felt his lips sucking at her neck, marking her skin. “Everyone is going to know who owns you. You’re f**king mine, Eva.”
She’d never heard him be so possessive before. It was like another man was stood in his place even though she knew it was Tiny.
“My woman. I’ll kill any man who puts his hands on you,” he said.
“Shut up. No talking.” She couldn’t listen to him. Nothing he said was going to make her stay. They were not for life. Too much had passed between them to make her stay with him.
In a swift movement they were out of the chair, and she was laid on his carpet with him hovering over her. He lifted her legs over his shoulders and found his way back inside her. She tensed feeling the stirring of another orgasm fast approaching. There was nothing left for her to do other than to give him what he wanted. This was about Tiny. He’d already made up for their time together. There was no way she was ever going to forget about this. They’d come too far together for her to give this up.
“So f**king good,” he said, slamming inside her.
She saw where they were joined, and the pleasure consumed her. Sinking her fingers into the carpet, she cried out as he hit a part of her that sent her spiraling into another orgasm. His fingers stroked her cl*t prolonging her release. She’d never had an orgasm with a c**k inside her. The feeling was so different as he pounded inside her.
Eva moaned, loving the way he possessed and owned her. He wrapped her legs around his waist and surrounded her. His arms were thick and showcased his strength with the definition of his muscles.
“I’ve got you, Eva,” he said.
There was something in his voice that made her sense a change within him. He wasn’t just saying that for her. Tiny didn’t say stuff he didn’t mean. What had changed?
She didn’t know the answer but held onto him all the same.
His pace slowed down, and for the first time in her life, Eva knew what it felt like to be made love to.
He kissed her lips and stroked her body. Tiny went slow showing her everything he could do. She hoped this wasn’t some payback for what she’d said in her drunken state many nights ago.
His fingers were tangled in her hair as he made love. He rolled over, and she was laid on top of him. Sitting up, she gazed down at him confused.
“I want to see your tits bouncing. Ride my cock, Eva.”
Tiny squeezed her hips, and she knew there would be bruises come the morning. He set the pace letting her know what he wanted. She gave it to him, riding his c**k as he caressed her body.
He was big, and she took him deep. Tiny used her h*ps to bring her down hard on his shaft. He cursed and growled as she f**ked him. She felt desired and powerful, holding onto his abdomen as they made love.
She was surprised to see he still had his jeans around his ankles, but they hadn’t moved much from their position.
“Touch yourself,” he said.
Opening her eyes she stared down at him. Pressing her fingers to his lips he licked her fingers. She touched her cl*t and held back a moan. Eva felt sensitive all over from the smallest touches. “That’s it. I want to feel you come all over my c**k again.”
His voice was gruff, and she knew he was hanging on by a thread. She didn’t want that. With her free hand she caressed his balls reaching behind her to stroke him at the same time.
“What are you doing?” he asked, moaning.
“I want you to come.” She rode his body, and how she managed to do all three things amazed her. Her need overrode everything else, including common sense.
He thrust up to meet her, matching her need with his own. Together they crashed toward their orgasm. She felt and heard his release as he pounded inside her. His c**k jerked and pulsed his seed inside her.