Camilla's POV continues
I don't look back until I feel the sting of his belt across my ass, making me arch my back as I whimper loudly.
“Good girl princess, now this is a better view.” He smiles, his hand trailing down my wet slit. “I love how wet you get for me baby. Now count with me, we are going to count up to ten.” He groans.
I look over my shoulder with tears stinging the corner of my eyes as I nod at him, he grins wider. Lashing the belt across my ass once again.
“One.” I let out.
The second lash lands harder, making me whimper before the count falls from my lips. The lashes that land are hard, each one harder than the last one causing a sensual sting that has my core aching with desire. When the tenth smack hits, he brushes his hand over my ass. “Are you okay baby?” He asks.
I look over my shoulder to meet his dark gaze, feeling a lot sober now. “Yes. Can I get three more?”
His eyes widen, his mouth curving into a grin bright enough to give light to all of Midnight Saints. “Anything for you princess.” He mutters.
I keep my gaze on him as he lashes his belt across my ass, the leather surely leaving marks everywhere it hits. Every strike that lands causes my core to drip with arousal, I can feel it dripping down my thighs. When he finally drops the belt, his hand runs over my tailbone.
I arch my back higher, his hand now shifting to my cunt. His fingers run along the slit, “Is this how wet you get off punishment Mia.” He whispers, pushing a finger into my core. I let out a tiny gasp as I watched him slide it in and out from over my shoulder. “Good God, you're surreal baby.” He grunts, pulling his finger out of my throbbing core he brings it to his mouth. Sucking on it as he eyes me, “ Baby, you taste like heaven. Is this how much you like getting spanked?”
“Yes Alpha,” I murmur.
He flashes me a smile as he yanks down his boxers, kicking them off before grabbing my hips and flipping me onto my back. He leans over me and takes my nipple in his hand, while his mouth claims mine.
He swallows every moan that escapes me as he devours me, with his hand working hard my nipples. I grind up against his thigh and he pulls from my mouth, eyeing with lust filled eyes. He reaches between us and lines his cock with my entrance. He slips through my wetness and I moan, looking between us. That's not enough for me, I need to feel him crushing my cervix.
“Alpha, please.” I moan.
“My eyes are up here Mia.” He growls, making me look up at him. “Excellent, I want to see you make that pretty O face as you take my cock.”
“Give it to me, I can take it all.” I whimper, trying to push my hips to take more of him inside me but even that is a failure.
In one swift motion, he pushes into me and I whimper, my eyes rolling to the back of my head with my breath renouncing me pronto.
I feel like I’m being divided in half but in the most luscious manner. I don't need another cock to compare to his to know I'm addicted to him, to this, to us, we're like fucking kryptonite together.
When he begins to move inside me, pleasure soars through my body and I gasp, arching up against him. “You feel that baby, that's me owning every inch of you.” He murmurs.
His cock stirs my walls and they clench around him tighter. He holds both hands above my head and continues to push inside of me hard and fast, hitting the right spot with each thrust. “Even drunk you're a masterpiece baby.” He mumbles, lunging into me harder than before. The pain wrecks through me, mixing with a pleasurable sensation making my pussy throb around him with pleasure. “Don't cum just yet baby.” He says, his voice sending shivers through me that cause a series of whimpers to slip past my lips, none of them are low.
“Oh, God.” I wail.
“No baby, don't bring God into this. I'm the one making you feel this good.” He groans.
“Please Adrian.” I whimper, feeling the buildup of my orgasm.
“Please what Mia?” He asked, his thrusts almost slowing with each word but he makes up for it, thrusting so hard into me that my tits wriggle vigorously as my body jerks up with every thrust.
“Please make me cum..” I whimper.
“And?” He urges, his cock owing every inch of my pussy.
“Please fill me up with your cock!” I moan, my vision hazing from the pleasure absorbing me.
He pulls out of me, sitting back on his heels and pulling me with him before I can bemoan the loss of his cock inside me. He slams into me, claiming me with the same force as a second ago.
His hand wraps around my throat, keeping me focused on him as he squeezes lightly. Sensations begin to spread through my body all over again, stars forming in my peripheral vision. “I want you to Cum princess, cum with me.” he groans. I roll my hips to meet his thrusts, my clit grinding on him with each full thrust. He leans into me, kissing me hungrily. “You're such a perfect little mate,” he tells me in between kisses.
I whimper at him, his praise sinking into my soul as I watch him through the blur of gleaming stars. “I love you Mia, no woman will ever get close to you baby.”
“Adrian.” I whimper, my body twitching as my orgasm spreads through me. My core clenches around him, squeezing his cock as he fucks me through my orgasm. I can feel his thrusts slow down a little, before he coats my walls. I love the feeling of him coming inside of me, I love how he fills me up with his come every time.
Coming back from the high of my orgasm, I slowly roll my hips around him as he rides the final tides of his release. I come a second time, with his cock pulsating inside me as my walls clench harder around him, milking every last drop of his seed. His cock feels so good inside and rightfully so, he should always be inside me. This is right, it's where he belongs, nothing fills me with contentment more than the moments in which our bodies are joined together and pressed together tightly.
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