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“Let it go, baby,” I encouraged as I drilled my fingers into her at the right angle until one, two, three and,
“There it is,” I purred as she screamed and squirted fluid up all over herself and drenching my arm. Fuck me, it was a beautiful thing, so raw, so pure.
So unrestrained.
She was panting and could barely keep herself upright. And for me, seeing her so broken was the most exquisite thing.
“Now, do you want me to force that upon you again or are you going to tell me exactly what you want?” I asked even as she still struggled to catch her breath. And to make my point, I dipped my head, licking up her sopping pussy that was still quivering in its aftermath. The shocked little cry that came out of her was exactly what I wanted to hear. But her appalled sound soon gave way to a deep moan of pleasure as I went back to her clit, bringing her to the edge quicker this time. Because my cock needed release and I knew exactly what to do with it, as I didn’t intend to waste it on my fist this time.
“No… please… don’t stop this time,” she pleaded the second I pulled back to lick her hole, dipping my tongue in place of my fingers this time, making her buck up.
“You know the rules, sweetheart, tell me what you want… beg me so fucking sweetly.”
“Please… oh God… please make me come!”
“There we go, good girl,” I praised before licking up her seam and then latching on, sucking her clit and flicking my tongue over it at a speed I knew drove her crazy with need. Which was why I wasn’t surprised when I felt her muscles tense, and I looked up to find her fists curled in the mattress. And I couldn’t resist a moment longer, so I dragged my sweatpants down and freed my cock, before taking it in my hand. Then I pulled back from her pussy making her cry out at the loss that she wouldn’t feel for long. As there was something I wanted for my own pleasure.
So, I swiped my palm up from the crack of her ass where her arousal was dripping to the tight puckered hole I would one day own. Then I dragged it right up through the length of her pussy, gathering her wetness and soaking my hand with it.
Then I went back to my feast and hissed against her clit at the first feel of my wet palm against my shaft, getting off on knowing she was coating my length from my balls to my leaking tip. I knew I wouldn’t last long, not with the taste of her on my tongue and the sound of her pleasure singing in my ears.
“Yes, yes… oh fuck, YESSSS!” She came a fourth time screaming into a fist in her mouth, biting down so she wouldn’t alert the whole hospital as it would have been even louder than before. The sight went straight to my balls, as I felt my own release nearing its peak. She was still shuddering from her release, but as she tried to close her legs I straightened in front of her, my large body keeping her spread wide.
“Oh no, I am not done with you yet,” I practically growled at her, still working myself, and her eyes widened at the sight of my cock in my hand, noticing it for the first time.
“Keep yourself wide for me, beautiful.” My demand worked like I knew it would as her thighs stopped trying to push me away, relaxing enough to allow me to see her saturated pussy glistening under the light. I knew what was coming, so I fisted the top of her scrubs and yanked it high, because I wanted as much of her skin exposed as I could get.
Her eyes were glued to the sight of my big cock being pumped in my fist and just that look alone was enough for me to throw my head back and erupt. Ropes of cum burst from me painting her sweet pussy and stomach as I roared when pleasure rippled through me. The strength of it took my breath away and I would have dropped to my knees had I not already been on them.
The moment I lowered my head she started to try to move and my hands gripped her shoulders to stop her.
“You aren’t going anywhere until I am finished with you.” It scraped out of me, ruined, like something dragged over gravel.
“Ff… finished?” she stammered.
“Not until I’ve painted this gorgeous skin of yours.”
“But… but…” a single look stopped any argument she might have tried to use, but just to be sure, I leaned closer and told her,
“I want you wearing my scent for the rest of the day.” The thought of it made my cock twitch again as if desperate to get inside her. Especially as I gathered up my cum and started to rub it over her belly before pulling out her perfect tits. Then I took a great deal of time and care coating them before putting them back in their laced cups. Next came her pussy as I worked on making sure to rub it in, using my fingers to push some inside her, shocking her more than anything else.
“You… you can’t…”
“I suggest you do not finish telling me what I can or cannot do with this body I own.” My warning made her shiver, and she took it seriously enough not to argue. I then took my time to pull down her top, straightening the mess I made of her clothes, before lifting her to stand, so I could redress her lower half.
“Step in, sweetheart,” I said, tapping her ankle, prompting her to do as she was told. Then I slid her panties up her legs, and the moment they were in place, I did the same with her scrub pants. I rose to my full height making her look tiny next to me as I loomed above her.
To the point I had to lower my shoulder to one side, so I could cup her ruined pussy making sure my cum soaked into her panties making her shudder at my dominant hold.
“There will be no washing even an inch of this off you until you are home… understood?”
“You can’t just expect…” I cut her off with my fist in her hair, wrenching her head back so I could growl in her face,
“I asked if you understood.” She swallowed hard and opened her mouth but my hand tightened when I knew the argument hadn’t left her.
“Now give me your fucking words… I want to hear you say it… I want to hear you say, yes, my ghost.”
“Yes… my ghost,” she whispered sweetly, making me grin. My hand then left her hair and I smoothed it down around her before I gripped her waist. Then I tugged her closer causing her to stumble into me. I tipped her head back with a curl of my finger under her chin.
