Anything He wants

He stands, and I quickly follow. Grabbing our discarded clothes, he holds his free hand out to me, and I happily take it. I’m so giddy I practically skip back to his house. As soon as we’re inside, he picks me up, throwing me over his shoulder before taking us upstairs. I laugh and run my hands over his muscular back.

We walk through his bedroom, and I hear the spray of the shower before he sets me down. Tugging on the strings behind my neck, he undoes my bikini top, letting it fall to the floor before sliding my bikini bottoms down. He quickly slips out of his shorts and then we’re both naked with the hot spray of water hitting us.

The sight of his hard, thick cock makes me bite my lower lip as nerves take over me. How in the hell is that ever going to fit inside me? And in my ass, too? No fucking way is that going to fit!

Miguel gently pinches my chin between his thumb and index finger, lifting my face to his.

“Don’t get shy on me now, Sadie,” he says with a wink.

“I just,” I start to say, but then lose my nerve.Content rights belong to NôvelDrama.Org.

“What is it?”

The sexy commanding tone of his voice and the intensity in his eyes make it impossible to not answer.

“I’m just worried that you won’t fit,” I admit, feeling my face heat up in embarrassment.

He gives me a sexy, wicked grin that has my pussy clenching with need. Running his fingers down the wet outline of my tit, he leans in closer to me and says, “Oh, I’ll fit, my sweet girl. We just need to make sure you’re nice and ready for me.”

His fingers trail down my wet skin until he’s cupping my pussy. He gives a deep laugh that makes my legs turn to jelly as he slides a finger inside me.

“I don’t think that will be a problem. You’re always so fucking wet for me, beautiful. We should make sure, though, right?”

He gives me a wicked grin and starts to rub my clit while he cups one of my tits in his large hand. When he squeezes my nipple, I gasp, leaning my head back when he starts to kiss down my neck and along my collarbone. His cock digs into my stomach. My hips arch, already craving him deep inside me despite my earlier fears of him not fitting.

Replacing his hand with his mouth, he tongues my nipple, sliding his hand down to firmly cup my ass while his other one continues to rub and tease my clit. His teeth scrape along my nipple, making pleasure race all over me. I moan when I feel his hand slide closer to my asshole. With the water cascading over us, it makes it easy for his finger to slide between my ass cheeks. I’m more than ready for him when he slides his finger into me.

Clutching his strong shoulders, I cry out when he slides two fingers into my pussy and starts to fuck both my holes at the same time while he sucks on my tit, running his tongue over my nipple and giving it soft bites.

“Fuck!” I yell when I start to cum. He gives my nipple an even harder bite and speeds both his hands up until I’m whimpering and my legs are shaking. If it wasn’t for his two hands holding me up as he fingers me, I would’ve fallen right on my ass.

His fingers slow, and I feel my muscles go limp. Every part of my body is humming with pleasure, and I laugh because he hasn’t even properly fucked me yet. Sliding his fingers out, he kisses his way back to my mouth.

Grinning against my lips, he gives my ass a hard smack.

“I think you’re just about ready for me.”

“I think I’m more than ready for you,” I say, running my tongue over his bottom lip.

He steps back and grabs some soap, lathering his hands up before slowly running them over my body, washing every damn inch of me. The feel of his hands sliding over my wet, soapy tits is enough to make my breath quicken. I let my fingers dance along his hard chest, sighing at how good he felt. Every dip and groove of his muscled chest and abs has me getting wetter and wetter until I’m squirming with the need to be filled by him.

I see the sexy grin pulling at his lips. He knows exactly what he does to me. When my body is clean and rinsed, he gets the shampoo and starts to wash my hair. Turning me so he’s behind me, I moan when I feel his cock against my ass, hard and insistent. The feel of him massaging my scalp as he nestles his cock between my ass cheeks is pure heaven. I give a frustrated sigh when he moves back so he can rinse my hair.

When he’s done, he hurries up and washes. I eye him greedily, not even trying to hide how much I want him and how much the sight of his naked, wet body turns me on.

Turning off the water, he wraps a towel around me and picks me up.

Bringing his face to my neck, he breathes me in and whispers, “You don’t smell like me anymore. We need to fix that.” He gives my neck a gentle nip that makes my hips instinctively arch. “It’s time to get you dirty again, my sweet girl. You should always smell like me. I want you covered

in my cum because you’re mine, aren’t you?” I manage to breathe out a quick, “Yes, fuck yes.” “Good girl,” he says, carrying me to the bed.