His Score by B.L. Brooks
Carmen
I’m in hell.No, heaven. I’m everywhere at once as Cliff’s thick cock hits deep, slamming into a spot within that hurts and feels so good in unison. The pain brought on from earlier is now gone and I’m so wet, there’s no resistance as he thrusts, hinging his hips in hard, gliding in as I feel I’m at his mercy.
And I can’t get enough.
His dark words tantalizing me, just hinting at a forbidden tangle that instead of feeling wrong right now, feels all to right. I feel a connection to Cliff that I can’t describe, one I’ve been trying to dissect for weeks since he came into my life and left without a trace.
And now that he’s back, saving me from a night of misery out in the wretched weather, I never want him to leave again.
I don’t know if fate is at work here, but under Cliff’s arms right now, I feel like this was meant to be.
With my aching sex causing a wildfire of pleasure to cascade through my blood, I’m finding my mind caught up in how I can keep Cliff around.
“That’s it, baby girl. Just a little longer,” he grunts, one hand sliding around and grabbing my mound where he jiggles me roughly, forcing pleasure on my pulsing clit. “You make me so fucking hard…causing my cock to ache like this.”
“I-I didn’t mean to,” I gasp, playing into the dark words with my own as it feels so right. “I can make it better.” I choke up a promise I’m not even sure I can reach as he lays a light slap across my ass, swallowing the waves with his hands.
“Oh, I know you can, baby girl.” His grip loosens on my hips as his one hand slides back down to my mound, bringing two fingers on my clit, slipping against the wet nub. “Can’t have me walking around with my cock aching like this. You wouldn’t want that, baby,” he growls between thrusts. “And when this belly starts swelling and people know I’m the only man who’s been near you…”
Cliff trails off, slamming home harder as he pounds me from behind, surging this new rush of pleasure.
“I won’t tell anyone,” I whimper, my core fluttering as it feels like it’s going to burst.
“Wrong answer, baby,” Cliff grunts, smacking my ass again, causing me to wail out this time as I feel his cock run up and down my walls while my face keeps pressed against the sheets. “You know why? Because we don’t care, do we? We don’t care who the fuck knows I knocked up my baby girl.”
“No!” Crying out, everything inside me detonates. “Cliff!” I scream, his hard strokes on my clit building, ending in a hard shudder that has me shattering into a million pieces.
I’m pulsing—my core clenching as the feeling shoots me higher. Cliff keeps going, pounding me out from behind as I feel like I’m floating, my body wracked with pleasure.
He shoves his shaft deep inside, slamming his chest against my back as he comes down, spewing his sticky load inside of me as his teeth sink into my shoulder, masking his roars as I melt into the sheets.
