“Mine,” I growl, feeling like a fucking caveman, but not about to change. Tess’s feet press down into the mattress, and she groans, pushing up against my hand. I increase the pressure of my hold by letting my fingers dig into the bend between her stomach and her pussy. Instantly the proof of her desire increases against my hand. So fucking wet. I control her pussy. Even after all this time, it’s me who can make her crazy with just a touch.
“Max, oh god!” she cries out, her voice shuddering with need.
“Look at me, Tess,” I command, refusing to do anything else until I have her complete attention. She lifts her eyes to me, and the doubt is gone. Now, she is just a creature filled with desire. “Watch me,” I tell her while stroking my cock and squeezing it tightly. I watch as a thread of pre-cum slips off the head of my dick and travels down against the pale white skin of her stomach.
“Max, please.” Her voice is hoarse and full of need.
I take her hand, wrap it around the base of my cock and then cover it with my own. Together we stroke my dick, using enough pressure that this alone could make me shoot my load in no time.
“Does this feel like I want you less, Kitten? Can you feel how hard I’m throbbing for you?” I grunt, as our hands slide back down and complete another thrust.
“Jesus, Max please,” she whimpers. Tilting her legs further apart, her whole upper body lifts off the bed now so she can be closer to my cock. She’s propping herself up on one elbow and straining to get closer. Her face is glowing, her hair mussed, and her tongue keeps darting out to lick her lip like the greedy, hungry woman she is. Mine.
“Answer me, Tess! Do you think I want you less than I have in the past?” I demand yet again, taking my hands away. I thrust two fingers in her without warning. I thought since had a baby, she’d be looser somehow. That’s not the way it worked out. Maybe it’s because it’s been over a year since she’s had the baby or maybe it’s because we haven’t been together in so long. Whatever it is, she takes my fingers, but it feels like just the invasion of the two of them stretch her beyond her limits. I press my thumb against her clit, hard. Letting it rub and tease the slickened nub. I pull my fingers apart inside her, stretching her further. With the attention on her clit, her body nearly bends in half as she thrusts up from the bed. “Answer me, damn it!” I growl, thrusting harder and using one hand to bite down on her hip and pushing her back down against the bed. My hand covers my name and again, one word repeats in my brain. Mine.
I thrust in and out of her harder, fucking her with my fingers as hard as I ever have with my cock. Punishing and pleasuring her body at simultaneously. Tess takes it all, and when I curve my fingers up to hit that spot that’s sure to send her over the edge, while my thumb bites into her clit, she lets out a keening cry that echoes in the whole damn house.
“Mine!” I tell her, like the caveman she turns me into. On cue, Tess erupts around my fingers. Her orgasm, crashing down on her with the force of a hurricane.
“Max!” She cries out, helpless to do anything but go wherever her body takes her. I remove my hands and poise my cock at her entrance, desperate to join her.
“Tess, condom?” I ask the poorly worded question. I couldn’t make sense right now if I tried, I’m just trying to hold on to my sanity long enough to protect her.
Her hands grasp my ass, her nails biting into me as she tries to pull me into her.
“I’m on the pill,” she gasps.
Her words bring disappointment, but I don’t delay another minute. I push into my woman and bury myself inside of her. Once I’ve fed her my entire cock, I stop and just take in the moment, taking in the memory, and rejoicing that I’m finally inside my woman again. God, I’ve missed her. The tremors inside her pussy fluctuate against my cock and remind me that she’s already over the edge. I can’t allow her to land. I position one of her legs over my shoulder and sink yet deeper inside of her. My cock raking her walls. She cries out. I lift her ass up with my hold on her hip. Leaving her helpless to take any type of control. I’m in charge. I’m in control. She will take what I give her. Then, I do what I’ve been dying to do for way too long. I fuck her hard. Each thrust is powerful enough that the headboard pushes against the wall. Her body rocks with the force of it and my balls slap against her. I wrap my hand so that I’m hugging her leg that’s on my chest and shoulder, tighter, while at the same time using the fingers from that hand to pinch, twist and pet her hard clit.
I feel heat zap up my spine, signaling my impending release, just as her head thrashes against the pillow, and she cries out. Her body clamps down on my cock and her second orgasm rakes through her. This one powerful enough to take me with her. We come together in a serious of cries and animal noises, my cum shooting inside of her so powerful, it feels as if my cock vibrates from it.
When it’s done, we’re nothing but grunting animals, breathing hard, and covered in perspiration. The scent of sex is heavy in the air. My moans join her whimpers when I leave her body. I land to the side of her, making the mattress bounce slightly. I take her in my arms, needing her as close as I can since I’m not inside of her anymore.