38 — JULIAN ADAMS (POV)

Seeing that expression on Angelee makes me so hard it's painful. Who knew such an innocent little face could make such a slutty expression like that? It only increases my urge to tease her.
“Punish?” She asks me with a trembling voice, but it doesn't fool me… I can see how she's waiting for it… She likes it when I'm rough. And I'm never tire of proving it… Especially when I hold a little harder on her neck, and she moans, smiling at me.
Fuck.
I push her on the bed by her neck, watching her smile widen even more.
What the fuck is this?
Swallowing a grunt, I just kiss her desperately again.
Her kiss… it's so sweet… I'm completely hooked.
I slip in between her legs, riding the dress up to her hips, but it's not enough. I pull it up sharply, and she raises her arms to help me get this pile of fabric off. I already knew she wanted to give me this pussy, but seeing how much she's looking forward to it makes me even more aroused.
And when I look at her body… here is the lingerie she bought for me….
I swallow hard, sliding my hands down the curves of her body, stopping at her bouncy hipbones. I sink my hands there, running my thumb along her skin, finding the panties I've been dying to take off.
But she has disobeyed me.
I need to teach her a lesson first.
Quickly, I pull her panties up, making the cloth go between her pussy lips, rubbing against her swollen clit — and it makes her moan. She's so wet from her orgasm, I'm getting thirsty.
“I'm not giving you my cock until you're going crazy.”
“I already am-” I pull once more, harder, and I hear the sweet moan resound through the room, chilling my body.
Shit.
I turn her sharply by the hips, forcing her into all fours. Seeing her ass snatched up like that makes me even harder, and I can't help but rub my hard-on between her wet legs, into the panties that are tucked in the middle of her pussy.
“Do you like rough?” I ask hoarsely, my throat so narrow that the voice barely comes out.
“Uhm…” She mumbles, wiggling that ass.
Haha, girl.
I open hand and slapping it right and hard on the ass. My hand burns with the mark of my fingers on her white, deliciously smooth skin… And the moan she lets out, surprised, painful and pleasurable, gives goosebumps all over me.
“You should already know how to answer me.” I say, holding her hair, encircling it in my wrist so that the grip is tight, and pull it, making her tilt her head, “Do you like it?”
“Y- Yes. I like it, Julian…” Her voice comes out shaky, and I can't help the grunt that escapes from deep in my throat.
She's fucking hot.
“You like it, huh?” I give a low, hoarse laugh….
And I slap her ass once more, just as hard, seeing that she's arching her body. But I held her hair firmly, forcing her to rest her hands on the mattress and keep herself on all fours.
“And you like it when I slap that ass of yours?” I ask lowly, caressing her reddened skin with the mark of my finger… a sight so beautiful it takes my breath away.
“Y- Yes…” I can feel the pleasure reverberating through her voice…
“How much? Just a little?” I continue stroking her ass, digging my fingers into the skin lightly.
"S- So much… I like it so much, Julian…” She moans, thrusting her ass up…
“What a sweet slut…” I let out a hoarse laugh, and push her head down, sticking her face to the mattress — and slap her even harder, feeling my hand burn, digging my fingers open as far as I can to make my hand fully fit that buttock. “Tell me you're my slut, Angelee.”
She moans loudly when I pull her panties up further, making them fit in the middle of her ass.
“Tell me you're fucking mine.” I demand loudly, and slap her once more, hearing her moan that mixes pain and pleasure.
“I'm yours, Julian! I'm totally yours…!” She says desperately, her voice slightly shaky, “Please…. Please, fuck me…”
I close my eyes, feeling a chill settle in my chest, in my belly… a shiver running through my entire body…. It feels absurdly good to hear her say that… So good that I'm almost melting.
Hah, I can't take it….
I really can't take it anymore.
Pull her panties down sharply, I slide them down her thighs to her knees, which are sunk into the mattress. And just as quickly, I pull down my pants, allowing my erection to pop out, brushing against her flushed ass.
Seeing her like that, in all fours… the curve her spine makes on the shivering skin… I'm losing myself.
I run my hand down her body, from her reddened ass, marked by my fingers, down her back up to the bra, which I release with just two fingers, and slide the straps past her shoulders. And can't help but bite my lips as I see how her skin shivers even more at my touch.
My cock is throbbing.
I want to bury it in her.
Holding my erection and brushes it at her entrance, I smile as notice her swallow a moan. Wetting the tip with arousal and her orgasm, I go down a little further, causing it to rub against her swollen clit.
And this time, she doesn't fight the moan that escapes loud.
“Does it make you feel good, Angel?” I ask slowly, rubbing my tip against her clit, sliding myself between her pussy lips.
“Too much…” She moans and rests her face on the mattress, turning her face to me, “Put it in me, Julian…”
“Huh? You want it?” I give her a smug smile, “So Beg.”
She bites her lips, “P- Please, Julian…. Fuck me-”
I don't give her time to finish — I bury my entire cock inside her in one quick stroke, ramming it all in, feeling her entrance widen to receive me. The loud, pained moan, along with her wet, tight pussy almost makes me cum.
“Damn.” I let out between my teeth, with a shiver running up my spine, feeling my cock throbbing inside her, “You feel it, girl? How crazy I were to fuck you?”
She whimpers loudly, but I don't care, just hold on to her hip and pull mine away, sliding out of her and thrusting all over again, fast, burying in a brutal rhythm.
Angelee is moaning loudly, gripping the sheet tightly as I hold her waist and thrust deep, pounding everything, making her arch her back — but my hands force her to lift her ass up, taking in everything deeply.
“T- Too deep…” She says screeching, in a mixture of pleasure and pain….
“Take it, Angelee. Take my cock, I've waited too long to fuck you like this, and I won't stop until I've blown your tight pussy apart.”
She cries out, and this is making me more and more wild….
I look down, seeing my cock disappearing inside her body, and lick my lips, biting down on it, without slowing down the pace that makes her pussy swallow me whole.
Hah, Angelee… you have me completely addicted to you.
The sound of our hips colliding is driving me completely insane.
“Look at me, babe.” I ask, desperate, watching the way her brown eyes open and look directly at me, glowing with lust, with such intensity that it makes me shiver.
I swallow the words I would like to say so much, and throw my head back, increasing the pace, fucking her so deliciously that I can't help my own moans.
“Angel…” I dig my fingers into her hips, feeling my cum come out, but it feels so good… feeling her so tight, so…
FUCK. I pull my hips away quickly the moment my body is hit with possibly the best orgasm I've ever had in my fucking life.
I moan deep in my throat, cumming in her ass, on the red marks I left on her skin, with the delicious explosion of sensations and shivers still coursing through my body, chilling my skin, making my cock throb and release some more cum into her ass.
Damn… I didn't use a condom again.
I close my eyes tightly, feeling my legs trembling. But she's still looking at me… Angelee is still looking at me intensely.
“Sorry, I… I forgot the condom again…” I say, feeling my throat still tight, pulling away to grab a towel and the condoms…
But she holds my hand, sitting up in bed, not caring about the mess I've made on her body… “I don't want to.”
What?
My eyes widen slightly.
What do you mean, *don't want to?*
“But…” I open my lips, but only a conflicted sigh passes between them.
She's crawling across the bed, approaching me without cutting our eye contact. Then she sits under her legs, standing in front of me… and holds my still extremely hard cock with her small hands…
“We can't.” I say, bringing my hand up to her face, brushing her sweaty hair out, combing it back.
And I can see the conflicted expression on her face… her eyes are shining with thoughts and feelings that I'm unable to read.
“You don't do without it?”
No. I never do without a condom… Except with you.
“I can't keep cumming on your body.”
“It's okay, you can cum wherever you want.” She says slowly, sliding her hand down my cock, making me swallow a moan, “And if you don't want it on my skin… I can take it in my mouth.”
Oh, fuck.
I am totally, completely fucked up.