by Jenika Snow
Izabella knew she could have probably climaxed from the feel of him alone. She was so turned on, so hot for this bad boy, that if he just touched her pussy right now she’d explode for him, just come right here. Her clit was engorged, her pussy saturated, and her inner muscles clenching for his big dick.
Stroking him faster, and adding more pressure, Izabella could do nothing but stare at him and watch the change in his expression He was trying to stay calm, but the hard mask of his face shifted to his pleasure. His jaw was clenched, the muscles under his scruff covered skin flexing.
“That’s it, Izabella.” His words were gruff, slightly broken up. “Christ, baby, that is so fucking it.” He groaned, his light blue eyes flashing with fire from his arousal. Corbin moved his other hand on her ass as well, so now both palms cupped her cheeks, squeezing them, spreading them apart slightly. They still had their shirts on, and she wanted the damn offending material ripped free of them.
It was like he read her mind, or maybe he saw that conclusion on her expression, because a second later he took a step back, all but tore the material of her shirt away, and looked down at her bared breasts. Her bra covered the mounds, but she wanted some control, as well. She unhooked the bra and let the article of clothing drop to the floor.
She wanted him to hold her harder, to make there be bruises come morning. She wanted that proof that she’d been here with Corbin, that he’d owned every part of her. His mouth was back on hers, and he took control of her, swallowed the sound that came out of her mouth on its own. His body was pressed tight to hers, his cock against her belly, as her hand was no longer on him, stroking him with fervor.
And then in a move so fast she didn’t even have time to prepare for it he had his shirt off, and she took a second to stare at all of his hard, golden flesh. His tattoos turned her on so damn much, and the sight of him standing there, nothing covering him, all of it for her, had this gush of air leaving her.
“I’m going to fuck you so hard you won’t ever think of anyone else, Izabella.” He had her in his arms seconds later, and a startled sound left her at the strength he exuded. Corbin held her like she weighed nothing at all. With her legs around his waist, his cock nudging at her pussy, and her back against the wall, she felt this high slam into her.
“I want you, Corbin.”
“Yeah, baby?”
She nodded, resting her head against the wall as he started licking at the column of her throat.
“How much do you want me? What do you want me to do to you?”
She couldn’t think straight, let alone try to say all the things she wanted Corbin to do to her. Licking her lips, she knew she wanted to tell him some of the things she fantasized about, at least.
“I want you kissing me … every part of me, every inch.” She felt sweat start to cover her body, those little droplets of perspiration making the room hotter, making her more inflamed. “I want you touching me between my legs.”
“What else, baby?” he whispered.
Say it. Tell him all of it.
He started thrusting against her belly. The feel of his pre-cum coating her skin was hot, arousing, and almost had her begging for his cock right then and there.
Just tell him that’s what you want.
Looking into his eyes, she did just that. “I want your cock in my pussy, Corbin. I want you to fuck me.” Izabella had never been so bold in what she wanted. Having lost her virginity when she was eighteen to a guy she thought cared about her had opened her eyes up to a lot of things. But this experience with Corbin made her feel so different. This situation was so different from anything else she’d felt.
“Oh, don’t worry, Izabella baby.” He ran his tongue up her neck, over her jaw, and kissed the corner of her mouth. “I’m going to fuck you so raw you won’t be able to sit tomorrow without remembering that I had my cock shoved deep in your cunt.”
She believed it. Right now she just wanted to feel him pushing into her and stretching her until tears ran down her face. The thought of having his big cock inside of her, doing just that, had her insides clenching and a fresh wave of wetness coming from her pussy. He let go of her ass with one hand, and slammed his palm on the wall beside her head.
“I need you now, Corbin. I’m so ready for you.”
He groaned. “I’ll give you more than you can handle, Izabella,” he said gruffly. Corbin reached between their bodies and took hold of his dick. She held onto him with her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck. He stared at her face, looked right in her eyes, and all other things in her mind left her except for this one moment.
As he rubbed the head of his cock along her slit, up and down, slow and torturously, she bit her lip as pleasure coursed through her body.
“You’re so fucking wet for me.”
She nodded. Izabella had never been this wet before, but she wasn’t embarrassed that her cream slid down her inner thighs. She didn’t care about anything but feeling Corbin in her, thrusting away like a madman.
He continued to rub his cock along her cleft and brushed her clit with every upstroke. “Damn, you are soaked for me, baby, so primed for my dick.” The scent of his cologne filled her head. Right now nothing else mattered but having Corbin fuck her. They held each other’s stares for several long seconds, and then he leaned forward and pressed his mouth to hers. Yeah, she was really doing this, really having sex with her best friend’s brother, and damn did it feel good and right.
Images of them together, skin wet with sweat, muscles taut from all the straining, filled her head and had her trying to shift, trying to impale herself on his shaft.
“Yeah, that’s so it, baby girl.”
Hearing him call her the somewhat dirty endearment had her moaning.
Without thinking, because at this point all she wanted was him shoved so deep inside of her nothing else mattered, Izabella wedged her hand between their bodies and grabbed his cock. Squeezing him for a second had a distorted sound leaving him. She shifted again so she had the tip of his dick pressed right at her entrance. For a moment time seemed to stand still as they looked at each other, as they held their breaths.
“Do it, baby.” He leaned forward an inch. “I’ll give you this moment of control, but once my cock is in your tight little pussy, all bets are off. I’ll be the one owning you.”
Izabella was being so unlike herself right now. She’d never been so wanton before, and she couldn’t even really blame it on the alcohol. She shifted slightly, her legs so spread given their position, and her pussy rubbing on his cock. The tip of his dick became lodged in her body from her slight movements, and they both groaned. The high she felt engulfed her, making all common sense and reality fade. Nothing else mattered except right now, and being with Corbin in all ways.
He can have me any way he wants me.
“Fuck me,” she all but moaned.
“Oh yeah, baby. I like when you say that dirty shit.” He pushed in a small inch into her body. “I’m going to fuck you so hard you won’t want anyone else but me from this point on.”
Izabella didn’t let that comment sink in too much, didn’t let her emotions get tangled. He was saying things in the moment, and that was okay, because what happened right now didn’t mean they’d be together.
She just wanted him, and she didn’t care what anyone would say about it. If all Corbin wanted right now was sex, well, Izabella would snatch it up and enjoy the moment. She could just let it be about sex right now, and still enjoy every damn second of it.
Right?
His entire body was strung so tight, so hard against hers. He held his arm by her head still, only supporting her with the one hand on her ass. His strength made her feel like a woman, and she didn’t think she’d ever felt like that with another man before.
When he slid in another inch, stretching her so wide she felt her eyes widen, he bared his teeth and closed his eyes. This deep, almost animalistic sound left him, and she loved that she’d been the one to get it out of
him.
“You like my big cock in you, stretching your pussy so fucking wide?” Sweat was starting to bead on his forehead, and she found herself nodding.
“God, yes,” she whispered.
“Tell me,” he demanded.
“You’re so big inside of me, Corbin.” She felt like she was going to split right in two.
“You’re so fucking tight and hot, baby. It’s like you’re strangling my cock.” He rested his forehead against hers, and they panted against each other’s mouths. “And your cunt is so fucking juicy for me.”
She let her head fall back against the wall behind her and closed her eyes, curling her nails into his flesh, and hearing him hiss out. With one more shove he pushed all the way into her until his balls slapped her ass. For just a second he stilled, maybe letting her get used to him being all up inside of her.
“You really ready for me, ready for me to fuck you?”
She nodded.
Corbin started moving in and out of her, faster and harder. She couldn’t wrap her head around the pleasure that she already felt, and they had just started.
“Christ, Izabella.” He was breathing hard now. “You feel so damn good. The best,” he said in a hoarse whisper, and pumped into her again and again.
Seeing and feeling all of that hard muscle flexing under his skin had a shiver working through her. He looked into her eyes, and started fucking her even harder this time, never breaking their focus. Sweat covered her skin, and she saw beads of perspiration on his forehead, sliding down his temples. She wanted to be sweaty in a bed with him, wanted to have their flesh moving along each other’s.
It felt like he was so deep inside of her and not an inch was untouched by this man. Yeah, it was good. He felt incredible. Corbin curled his arm around her waist, having let go of her ass, and she wrapped her legs around his hips tighter, really making sure she was pressed right up to him. He started moving in and out of her so fast that her back started moving up and down on the wall, the friction causing her flesh to burn, but the discomfort felt so good. The sounds of their flesh slapping together, filled her head, and had her pleasure climbing.
“You feel so good, Izabella. Fuck, you feel so good.” He ground the words out. This low, deep growl left him, and she didn’t hold in her moan. Corbin slammed into her especially hard, and she felt her eyes roll back in her head. He pulled almost all the way out, the tip just barely at her entrance, and then slowly pushed back into her. As he did this over and over again, Izabella felt herself losing control.
“Kiss me, please.” She didn’t stop herself from begging.
He went back to kissing her until she knew she’d come, knew she’d get off harder than she ever had before. With each passing second he seemed to unravel even more. She felt her climax mounting, and wanted it consuming every inch of her.
“Come for me, baby. Let me see you get off.”
She nodded, her lips parted, her eyes wide.
“Squeeze that pussy on my cock, milk the cum from me.”
“Oh,” she moaned, squeezing her inner muscles around his dick.
He reached between them and pressed his thumb to her clit, rubbing it back and forth. With his cock deep in her pussy and his thumb on her clit, her orgasm crested.
“I knew it would be like this with you, that you’d be so primed and receptive to me.” He slammed into her over and over again, her orgasm strong, body numbing.
He slowed his thrusting. “I knew you’d feel this good, Izabella. I knew you’d feel this right,” he murmured seemingly to himself. “I shouldn’t have waited so long, baby.”
She didn’t know how to respond to that. But he didn’t give her a chance to say anything because he started thrusting into her again, really fucking her, as if to cement his words.
In and out, faster and harder, and she got lost in the sensation, in the feeling of everything that was Corbin. Izabella felt herself falling over the edge once more, and came long and hard around him, knowing she’d never feel this kind of pleasure with anyone else. She just knew that deep in her body.
She wanted him to come right along with her, but instead of finding his release Corbin pulled out of her right when her climax started to fade. She couldn’t contain her gasp at the sudden empty feeling.
Without saying anything, he turned from the wall with her in his arms and strode down the hall. “Room?” he asked in a gruff, almost impatient voice.
After she told him where her room was, and they were inside it, he walked to the bed and set her down.
Once on the bed he grabbed her hands, pulled them above her head, and held onto her wrists with one hand as he looked his fill of her tits and pussy. He grabbed his cock with his free hand, started stroking himself, and she could see the way his abdomen flexed as he breathed heavily.
Her heart was beating hard and fast, and even though she had already come more than once, she wanted more.
God, did she want more.
“I hope you’re ready, because I’m not nearly done with you, Izabella.”
Chapter Six
Corbin pulled back from her, and for a second all he did was stare at Izabella, looking at every inch of her, and knowing this woman would be his no matter what. He’d started this, had finally said fuck it and gone after her, and he wasn’t just going to walk away. He couldn’t.
Grabbing his dick, Corbin started jerking off as he looked at her tits, slid his gaze down to her rounded belly, and finally stopped at her pussy. She had a trimmed thatch of dark hair covering her cunt, but fuck, he could see the slit, could see her plump pussy lips. His cock was slick from her juices, and this voice in the back of his head kept nagging at him about something, but he was so far gone for her he pushed the fucker back.
“Spread your legs for me. Let me see your pussy lips part, baby.”
Her chest started rising and falling harder, but she placed her feet flat on the bed and did as he said. When her thighs were spread wide and her cunt lips parted obscenely, he groaned. Stroking himself harder, faster, and squeezing his cock until the pleasure and discomfort mixed into one, Corbin finally said fuck it and got on the bed.
He covered her with his body and buried his face in the crook of her neck, inhaling the sweet scent that came from her.
“You smell so damn good, Izabella.” Running his tongue up the column of her throat, he thrust his dick between her legs. “You feel so good, taste so fucking good.” Leaning back and smoothing his finger along her bottom lip, he felt his entire body tighten. He took possession of her mouth, sucking on her tongue, bringing the muscle into his mouth and groaning.
“Corbin,” she breathed out his name, and he felt this tug inside of him. It felt damn good to hear her say it, especially in the throes of her passion. “That feels so good.”
“You like having me on top of you, touching you, owning you?”
She nodded, and he grinned against her neck right before gently biting her flesh. She arched up to him, her breasts rubbing along his chest, her pussy sliding over his dick.
“It feels right, doesn’t it, baby?”
“Yes,” she moaned that lone word out.
“It feels so fucking right to have you like this.”
She nodded, her eyes closed, her mouth parted as she moaned. “I want you inside of me.”
“Say that again.” His voice was hoarse, demanding. He cupped her breast, and grabbed her nipple between his thumb and forefinger. “Say it, baby.” He continued to thrust against her pussy, dry humping her and his cock sliding up and down her cleft.
“I need you. I want your cock inside of me again, Corbin.”
He claimed her lips, slipped his tongue inside, and mouth fucked her. “I’m going to be inside of you, and you’ll know that you’re mine.”
****
The room spun as her arousal made her thoughts jumbled, had her mind hazy. She didn’t want to think about anything aside from right now. But Izabella also knew that once morning came things would be differ
ent, whether that be good or bad. She’d heard everything Corbin said, all of it: owning her, claiming her, never being with anyone else. She wasn’t Corbin’s, though, and the words he said were in the heat of the moment. She knew that, accepted it, and she was just enjoying this one moment in time.
He pulled and twisted her nipple, causing little zings of electricity throughout her whole body. It felt so good, and he knew just the right place to touch her that lit her up. She’d never felt more out of control with her emotions or body than she did right now, and that made this even more exciting.
“Lick it, Corbin, touch it with your lips and tongue.” She knew she wouldn’t have to elaborate for him to know what she wanted.
He growled low in his throat, leaned down, and sucked her nipple into his mouth.
“God, yes,” she moaned, not being able to hold in her words or the erotic sounds leaving her.
When he let go of her nipple and leaned back, she knew that she couldn’t take anymore of this foreplay. Watching as he grabbed his cock and leaned back further, all Izabella could do was stare in erotic pleasure as he aligned himself with her pussy hole again. His cock, so big and long, so thick and glistening with her cream, had her mouth watering.
“I’m so damn hard for you, baby.” He swallowed, still poised at her entrance. “I won’t last once I’m inside of you again.”
She didn’t say anything, because she could even form words right now.
“You see what you do to me? You see how fucking hard I am?” He was looking right in her eyes.
“Yes,” Her focus was on his cock, on where he was poised. This nagging in the back of her mind spoke of something she should be concentrating on, but she was too far-gone to pay it any attention or to care. In one swift, penetrating move, Corbin buried himself to the hilt inside of her.
He started thrusting a little faster, and cupped one bared breast again, rolling the nipple between his thumb and index finger. He moved to the next and did the same thing, and she held onto the headboard, her hands aching for as tightly as she held onto the slats. The pleasure consumed her.