“Trust me?” I asked.
My voice was hoarse yet gentle. Amia swallowed and then nodded. I gripped my cock and rubbed the tip up and down her folds. A desperate noise fell from her lips as I slapped it down hard against clit. I hummed as I slid it along the wetness that seeped from her. My little wolf liked it when I slapped my cock against her pussy. It took every ounce of restraint I had left not to thrust into her wet and waiting cunt. As much as I wanted to, it wasn’t what we were doing today.
I leaned my head forward and spit on my cock. She wriggled her backside impatiently, but I wasn’t in a rush. I used my hand to lather the tip and spread it down my length. I pressed the tip between her thighs and her folds separated as I pushed my hips forward. Her mouth made an o-shape and her eyebrows raised in surprise. I pulled back and thrust my hips forward.
My cock slid through her thighs and up her belly. I withdrew to the tip and thrust into her thighs again, making sure to drag my length through her folds again. Her soft folds wet the bottom of my cock as it slid across and threw it over and over again. I pulled out and slammed into her thighs and her breasts bounced with the motion. Her body jerked as my length slid from the bottom of her clit and flicked it on it’s way up to her belly.
Her legs trembled and her ass tightened against my balls. I thrust into her hard and my eyes tracked her breasts as they bounced up and down, up and down. Amia lifted her arms over her head and moaned. Her fingers grasping pulling at her hair as I fucked her thighs and rubbed her clit with my length as I slammed into her repeatedly. Her moans grew louder and I hyper focused on her juices as they slid down and coated my balls.
My head lolled forward and my jaw dropped as I gripped her hip with my other hand. The need to bring her forward on my cock as I continued slamming into her. The sounds of the moans that fell from her lips as her orgasm slowly built, my grunts every time I shoved forward, the bed creaking with each thrust of my hips, my balls as they slapped against her filled the room.
Slap. Slap. Slap. The sound of my cock sliding between her folds and sliding over her belly on the other side as I fucked her thighs spurred me on and only made this hotter. Squelch. Fwop. Squelch. Fwop. The erotic sounds of our bodies coming together threw me into a state of euphoria as I chased the feeling of pleasure.
She looked like a goddess sent to terrorize me and I knew this image would torment me while she was gone. If this was what my future looked like, I’d consider myself the luckiest man in this god-forsaken world, but one thing I knew for sure was that I wasn’t going to move out of the way for Andrius. She stared up at me with hooded eyes, her brow scrunched together as need overtook her. Watching Amia slam her body down as much as she possibly could so she could meet mine with every thrust was enough to drive me insane.
“Levi?” Amia whimpered.
“Yes, Mistress?” I asked.
“Please,” she begged.
“Please, what? Tell me what you need,” I groaned as I thrust my hips into her.
“Harder,” Amia pleaded.
“Only if you ask me nicely,” I teased.
“Levi,” she whimpered.
“If you ask me nicely, I’ll give you whatever you want,” I grunted as I pulled out to the tip and thrust between her wet thighs.
“Please, Levi! Do it harder!” Amia screamed.
I pulled out from between her thighs to the tip and thrust into her harder than I had before. Releasing her hip, I held onto her legs with both arms. My abs flexed with each thrust as I took her how we both needed.
“Oh, oh, oh!” Amia screamed as my cock rubbed her clit in just the right way.
“Fuck. Fuck. Fuck,” I grunted.
“Just like that, please, just like that,” Amia cried.
I thrust against her harder and faster. She reached for me, gripping, scratching, clawing at my abdomen. My balls drawing up as she orgasmed and her body spasmed beneath me. Her cum only made it warmer, wetter, and I grunted as I slammed into her over and over again. Her sensitivity causing her to cry out as my hips thrust forward, faster and faster as I fucked her with abandon.
“Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck. Oh, fuuuck,” I groaned.
“Oh, Levi, you’re… you’re…” Amia gasped.
“I’m coming,” I growled.
I watched as my release shot from my tip and splashed her belly and breasts marking her as mine. I hummed as I looked down at her. Her mouth went slack as her eyes lingered on my dripping cock. I dropped her legs and they parted and fell to the bed.
“That was…“ she trailed off.
“Amazing,” I finished.
I pulled her into my arms and took her with me as I rolled onto my back. Her hair cascaded down her back as she went limp against my chest. Her legs fell at my sides and my cock rested against her belly between us. I lifted her chin up and she stared up at me with half hooded eyes.
“Thank you for trusting me,” I murmured.
“Le-”
Amia’s cut off as I crash my lips to hers. She freezes for a second, but soon she melts into me and our tongues dance together. She tips her head back and I deepen the kiss. It isn’t sweet, it isn’t gentle. It’s passionate and all consuming. It’s everything I feel for her. Warmth spreads through me as I finally indulge on my sweetest desire.