Lust Muscle: A Billionaire Revenge Romance

by Alexis Angel

  “I will,” I hiss, “I will.” I repeat myself, trying to fool myself that if I say enough times he’ll end up doing it. But the fire in his eyes tells me that it won’t happen - no, he’s as stubborn as I am, and this is a battle of wills.

  “Then beg,” he says it again, and my hands turn into claws as I dig my fingernails into his ass cheeks, doing my best to force me into me. But all I manage to do is make him grin even more.

  “You beg,” I shoot back at him, my chest rising and falling as I start to run out of air, anticipation making my lungs collapse. Finally, he does something, but it’s not what I expect - he puts my leg down and then, grabbing me by the arm, pulls me off the wall and pushes me into the living room. I stumble and grab at the edge of his couch to steady myself; he’s on me before I can say anything, pulling me into him and forcing me to thrust my ass back. He places his cock in the space between my thighs and starts to slide his shaft over my drenched folds.

  “You’ll beg, babe,” he says, a deep certainty in his voice, “you just don’t know it yet.” He angles his cock up and, slightly thrusting, forces his glans to part my inner lips. I open my mouth and moan, my body tricked into believing he’s going to thrust - but he just keeps still, half of his glans inside of me as my pussy and mind boil at the same time. Oh, God, I can’t do this, I can’t resist it. I just can’t.

  “Fuck me, Austin, just fuck me already,” I hiss through gritted teeth, my face contorted in an expression of painful anticipation. I never needed a cock inside my pussy as I do now. I need it more than I need the air to breathe.

  “You know what you have to do,” he says, and I can feel the teasing tone in his words, victory permeating the sound of his voice. He knows he has already won. Fuck, I give up.

  “Fuck me, Austin, please. I need it, I need it bad,” I cry out, barely believing that I’m begging someone to fuck me. I’m begging! I never did anything like this in my entire life, but now that I’ve begun I just can’t stop myself. “Please… I need you inside of me… I’ll do anything, I --”

  One thrust of his and I fall silent. I don’t even moan or scream - my mouth just hangs open as he pushes his shaft inside of me, his thickness straining against my inner walls on the way in. I feel a scream inside of me, but the pleasure I’m feeling right now is so intense that I can’t even bring myself to the point of screaming. I’m in a limbo, drifting between consciousness and the depths of irrationality. Even though I’m more than experient when men are concerned, I never knew that a man’s cock could make me feel something quite like this.

  When his cock is deep inside of me, his long inches pushing back against my inner walls, Austin takes one hand to my stomach and slides it over to my right breast. Squeezing it softly, he leans in and whispers into my ear. “See? Not that hard, right?” And then he slides his cock out and then in again. He starts to thrust, first at a slow pace, but it grows in a hurry - the sound of his thighs slapping my ass cheeks seem to drown every other sound, and that’s everything that my brain can process... aside from how it feels to be completely filled by a massive cock, that is.

  Placing his free arm over my back, he forces me to go down and, placing my forearms across the edge of his couch, that’s exactly what I do. My back is arched and my legs are a straight line as I bend by the waist - it’s in that position that Austin places both his hands on my waist, hooking his fingers on my hips, and starts to pound me with such intensity that I’m afraid I might pass out. And no, I’m not exaggerating - what I’m feeling is so… so amazing, so intense, that it’s pushing me to the edges of what I thought was humanly possible. To feel this much pleasure should be a sin.

  “Fuck,” I hear him curse, the sound of his coming at me as if he’s mile away. “You’re so fucking tight,” he says, and I can’t help but smile at that. Even though I worked as a porn star, I still managed to remain as tight as a sweet innocent woman giving her first steps into the world of sex. Still, I wonder - for someone with a cock like his, every woman on Earth must feel tight.

  “It’s so… fucking… good…” I cry out as he keeps on ramming me with his cock, his thick shaft completely destroying. After he’s done with me, I doubt anyone will call my pussy tight ever again. “So fucking good!” I repeat, my brain not bothering to filter out the words coming out of my mouth.

  “It is,” he says, allowing one of his hands to fall between my thighs; he reaches for my clit with two fingers and, the moment he starts to rub me there, I come undone. This time I open my mouth and both my lungs and throat are back to working - I let out one violent scream, shrill enough to shatter glass. My pussy tightens around his cock like a vice, and the electric spasms of pleasure take over my muscles once more.

  “Oh, God…” I moan, a lock of hair already plastered to my forehead. Only when I open my eyes and take a deep breath, do I realize that I’m covered in sweat. My muscles are hurting, and both my lungs and heart feel as if I’ve stretched them to the limit. And, Christ, all I did was stand in place as Austin fucked me. “Fuck… What was this?”

  “This, babe,” he says, running one finger down my spine, “is what a real man does.” Modesty isn’t really his strongest virtue, but how could it be? When you’re a ripped god with a twelve inch cock, modesty must seem like the most foreign of words.

  He slides his cock out of me and I stand up the moment it pops out of me. I turn on my heels, facing him, and then grab his hand; grinning at him, I guide him around the couch and then place both my hands on his chest and push him down. He smiles at me and lets himself go, sitting down; I climb on top of him with cat-like movements, placing both my knees by the side of his thighs.

  “Maybe it’s time you see what a real woman does, then,” I tell him, grabbing his cock and angling it toward my pussy. I lift my hips and, guiding his cock until his glans is once again touching my folds, I ease myself down. I bite down hard on my lip as I feel his long inches lodging themselves inside of me again, but I don’t stop until all twelve of them are in me.

  He places both his hands on my ass, but he doesn’t urge me to move. No, he wants me to take the lead… He wants to see what I’m capable of. And I’m going to show him.

  I start swaying my hips at a gentle rhythm but, just like he did, I quickly grow my rhythm into a frenzied blur of movement. I move so fast that large beads of sweat start dripping down my spine, more locks of hair becoming plastered to my forehead and cheeks. And still I keep pushing myself, using the last reserve of energy inside of my muscles to make him experience something no woman has ever managed to make him feel. He thinks he’ll hook me with sex? Once I’m done with him, he won’t be able to think of anyone else. He wants to own my pussy? Well, let’s see how he likes it when I own his cock.

  I keep moving until my heart seems ready to give out but, instead of stopping, I simple change what I’m doing: I raise my knees from the couch and replace them with my feet. Now squatting over his cock, I start lowering myself and jumping up, fucking him at that same furious speed. My arms are resting over his shoulders, and our eyes are locked - there’s a fire rising where our gaze meets and, the more we look into one another, the more I realize I’ve never met a man quite like him. And I’m not just talking about the sex… No, it’s something else. Something I can’t quite put my finger on.

  “Tired, babe?” He grins as I slow down my pace, my legs refusing to continue that insane rhythm. “I’ll take over,” he says and, grabbing my by the hips, pushes me to the side and lays me down on the couch. He follows after me, pressing his body down on top of mine, all this without even taking his cock out. I’m breathing so hard my lungs seem like they are about to explode, but I still want more - I lace my legs around his lower back and kick him gently with my heels, urging him to fuck me.

  “You ask, you get,” he whispers, more to himself than to me, and then starts to thrust. Remember when I told you that he was going fast? That was nothing compared to how he’s fucking me right now. I didn’t even know that a human being c
ould move like this.

  “Oh, fuck,” I hiss, closing my eyes as the pleasure that rages through my veins inundates my mind. I’m almost afraid of coming - I can already feel that it’s going to be unlike anything I have ever experienced before. “Fuck me… Hard… Hard…” I mumble, the words coming out of my mouth in a torrent. He keeps his maddening rhythm until I’m about to snap, and then he somehow manages to go even harder. That does it.

  “OH GOD! FUCK!” I shout, my voice so loud that my eardreams feel its sting. My body is like a broken spring, one that was coiled in such a way under harsh pressure that its only way out was to snap. My hands move over the muscles in his back as I claw at him, my fingernails like knives on his skin. I don’t even know what I’m doing, to be honest - all I know is that bright lights are going behind my shut eyelids, ecstasy inundating my mind with the fury of a tidal wave. It crashes into me and I let myself be dragged by it to the depths of pleasure, where I don’t care if I drown. After feeling something like this, it’s hard to care about anything.

  And you want to know the best part? He still hasn’t stopped. That’s right, while I’m coming my brains out, Austin is still thrusting at the violent rhythm. I come down from my orgasm, but I still urge him to go on - he’s close, I can tell by the way his cock seem to pulse and twitch inside of me.

  “Cum, Austin,” I whisper, my voice coming out of my mouth honeyed and sweet, “cum for me. I want you to cum inside of me…” I don’t know if he was already on the verge, or if my voice did the trick - but he finally cums. His cock spasms violently against my inner walls, and I wince as I feel his thickness becoming even harder. A warmness hits me all of a sudden, and he starts filling me up with his seed. I lay back as he cums, his eyes closed as pleasure takes over his body, but he seems to be cumming like a geyser - his cock is gushing a never ending torrent inside of me. I feel it dripping out of my pussy and down my inner thighs, his juices pooling on the leather couch under me. No wonder his balls are almost the size of tennis balls - they have to be. I mean, look at how much is cumming!

  When he’s finally done, he opens his eyes and looks at me. Breathing in deeply, he leans in and lays his lips on mine, kissing me softly.

  “Fuck, this was amazing,” he whispers, gently pulling out from me and sitting up on the couch. I nod, sitting up next to him as his seeds runs out from my pussy. Wanting to leave him with a lasting memory,

  I do something I don’t think any woman did with him: I run two fingers over my pussy, scooping up a few strands of his warm seed, and take them up to my mouth. Always looking into his eyes, I slide the two cum-coated fingers inside my mouth and lick them dry, popping them out of my mouth with a wet sound.

  I go back down to my pussy, using the same two fingers to scoop some more cum, but this time I bring them up to his face. I brush them over his lips and he grins at me, knowing what’s on my mind. The moment he parts his lips, I push my fingers inside his mouth and a shiver goes up my spine as I feel him sucking on them, taking his own cum into his mouth.

  “I guess I can still learn a thing or two from you,” he tells me, that easy tone on his voice.

  “You have no idea,” I tell him, and I mean it. Somehow, I don’t think this is going to be the last time we’re together. No, this was too good for that too happen. Our paths have crossed and they won’t veer off from one another any time soon. For better or worse.

  More Sluts 2/27/2016

  The next stop on the slut bus is fucking your prof!

  Thank you for everyone who dropped suggestions for Python! I'm incorporating them today so I should be reaching back out to you!

  Till then I'm thanking you by including a Freebie below from my homegirl KB Winters as well as expanding the Drippy contest! Next vibe announced March 3!

  Mona Cox has new book out ;)

  God, I love Mona. I mean I love what she represents, you know? When we were all free and single and happy and fun and didn't have a worry in the world? I mean we were usually broke girls right? But we worked the extra couple hours to buy that dress to wear to the party that night. Hoping that the guy we were going to shake our ass for would be taking that same dress off later on that night.

  Somewhere along the way life happens. And it happens worse for women than men. We work because we want to be self-supporting. But we also have kids. And people expect women to take care of kids almost all the time - even if they fucking work.

  I'm sorry, a man can't cook fucking soup? Or cut some damn apples? Or do groceries>? Gimme a fucking break tell me guys can't do that.

  Now, if my guy is a alpha male billionaire that's making $500 million a year and we're living on the top of One57 where he fucks me with his giant cock and makes me cum, I can absolutely be his lil' domestic slave and cook and clean and suck his cock and take care of his kids. Because I know that in the evening he'll be done providing for me and he'll shower me with money and cum and the money will stick to my sweaty breasts and he'll fuck me real good and pull outta my pussy and shove his cock in my mouth and I'll swallow both our juices. Yummy.

  But if he's like alpha male billionaire, or outlaw, or whatever, and if he's just someone who's working the same as me - or what if he's not working and I AM WORKING??

  Then homeboy best start getting the oven mitts and cookbooks out if he ever wants to taste my pussy again.

  Thank God I'm not married yet or have kids but I think I'm going to put this on my eHarmony profile. Wonder if I'll get any hits.

  So the moral of the story? Mona Cox has a new book! Check it out with the blurb!

  Love!

  Alexis

  Python 2/28/2017

  This 12 inch Python is going to smack you on the face...

  But you're going to like it. You're going to want to grasp it. Then run your fingers over it, up and down the shaft. You'll put it in your mouth and tease it. Lick it. Taste it. You'll bunch your tits together and rub it between them. You may even stick it inside of you if you're brave. And it'll quiver with unrestrained lust. And then it will blow up, covering you with cum.

  Yup. This is totally going to happen. You're going to have orgasms as you read this book because it has everything in. Want to be tied down and fucked by three guys? That might be in there. Not telling. Want to have someone lick your ass as you fuck someone? Great.

  This book is not for kids, babe. Hell, it may not even be for most adults. I think if the wrong people read this, they would totally look at me and say "Oh my God, Alexis Angel is casing the death of western liberal family values!"

  Well, that's not me. I'm just empowering women. And telling them that sex is good. And that they've been denied too long so now it's time to have as much as possible!

  Oh I have such an amazing story from last night! I'm thinking..okay, I'm going to tell it on Friday (tomorrow) because today I wanted to focus on Python. I also have a treat from the Dirty Lil' Angels tomorrow!

  I just wanted to drop a line and say hi! Let you know about Python. And Mona is still for sale. And some recommendations! I have a super funny story and the new Mona cover tomorrow - it's already in DLA though if you wanna check it out!

  Hmm, other than that, back to writing for me!

  Make sure you join the giveaway happening for a chance at a vibrator!!!

  Love!

  Alexis

  3 Inches 3/1/2017

  So like maybe last week I met this guy...

  Anyways so we've been talking for a while and then earlier this week I had some free time in the evening and wasn't doing anything so I told him to come over to my place. I mean the intention that I had was that he was going to come over to my place and fuck me.

  Whoa, right? Lets take a step back and evaluate our life choices lol! No, fuck it. I was horny and I wanted to get fucked. I'll totally go one more step further. I wanted to get fucking defiled. Like cock ramming my pussy and making my head explode with the power of a thousand fucking suns, ya know?

  So the guy comes over. And I'm like great,
this is gonna be fun! It's already like 11:45 pm and I showered and shaved and even wore cute underwear and put on perfume and lipstick and was all set to be completely annihilated by his cock.

  So at first he's got some okay moves. Not super, but you know, I can still deal. He's grabbing my ass and licking the nips okay I guess. I'm enjoying it sorta.

  So I put my hand down his pants, and OH MY GOD.

  That must be like a fucking 3 inch dick down there.

  Now, I practice safe sex. I want all of you to know who are reading at home that safe sex is the only sex that I practice. I'm not looking to go have a secret baby.

  But the only condoms I have are Magnums. Right. He might as well use them to carry his phone and shit because his cock is for sure not going to go in there.

  So you're going to totally laugh when you hear what I ended up doing and what's happening now. But I can only continue tomorrow.

  But you know, if you miss being a single woman in the city and the crazy shit we used to get into...then Mona Cocks is your girl. Click on her if you haven't seen the latest, and then check out Mia and some others after the jump.