Page 37 of Dream Girl

Lust flies up the length of my back, settling deep into my neck while I snarl lowly at her snug pussy coating my cock with my own cum. It’s a filthy sight as there is simply too much to keep inside while some are smeared on my shaft when I pull out.

That is not a concerning matter.

Jerking back, I brace myself as my hips rock to hers. The hammering thrusts break her voice, and it shatters her tentative approach to letting go of her inhibition.

Ah, yes. A thought returns to me. I have almost forgotten what spiraled a good night of dinner and peaceful bedtime to a session of raw fucking.

“I did tell you not to let other men touch you.” Today welcomes another veteran that needs help, I work there now, and it’s easy to see who is new based on their behavior.

Everyone in that place is kind and helpful, and they respect boundaries, unlike newbies. They know that Amelia comes in from time to time to see me, and they are very nice to her as they should be. One rule that I have instated despite being a new worker there is that I will not hesitate to take them down on the training mat if they lay one hand on her.

She is off-limits.

This new man had come in and even with the warning given to him by Eddie, he was still a foolish man who tried to touch Amelia. If he wasn’t in a cast, I would have thrown a desk at his head.

Amelia was able to calm me down, but it was hard to with that raging possessiveness in me. I have no reason to be feeling that way as I’m confident that Amelia would never leave me, but my body reacts before I could, and it often conspires with my mind without my permission.

I had let that go with a warning until Amelia had asked me when we were getting ready for bed. The dormant obsession incorrigibly raged through my blood, and her clothes were ripped off her supple body, skin pink and bruising under my hands.

I’m not the least apologetic to the teeth marks on her neck and around her small shoulders. It goes to show how merciless I can be when my hold on Amelia is thought to be less than formidable that other men can have the assumption of her freedom of choice when it comes to loving more than one man.

Eddie is family at the point, but that doesn’t mean he is going to get anything other than familialfondness.

“What?” she slurs, drunken on the feeling of twitchy aftermath of her orgasm.

“You’re mine, Amelia. I don’t like you being touched by others.” I’m selfish, and I don’t see the problem with being protective of her.

Cum trickles out from the tip of my cock as I thrust back in and having her hole part way for the fattest part of my cock snatches a moan from her coarse voice.

“I want to change, but that part of me will always remain.” I’m scared of losing her, of letting another man get close enough to have her be charmed by their good qualities that she will understand how broken of an unstable man I am.

“I love you,” she murmurs, body shakily accepting my rough pace.

I roll her clit between my fingers, cruder and firmer to let her slick juices coat my fingers. Amelia’s tired; it’s shown through how she’s struggling to hold herself up on the bed while making sure that her tight hole doesn’t let go of my cock.

“Such a good girl,” I praise softly. “My good girl, all mine.”

She twitches, fluttering walls spasms and twitches violently around my throbbing cock. She milks me, and it is inevitable to not flood her small, fertile pussy with my potent cum. I hold her hips tightly to mine and make every pulse and thick twitch for it as cum pools deep in her silken cunt.

She sags down on the bed, face into the pillow, and I have to flip her over to make sure she doesn’t suffocate because she’s too drained to move. Mewling in drowsiness, she smiles dopily, humming quietly as I gather her into my arms.

Cradling her naked body to mine, she finds her spot with her forehead feeling each sturdy beat of my heart.

“I had a dream.” I start, calming down her involuntary twitches. “You were my wife and the mother of our children.”

She laughs, with a beautiful smile and a voice of hope.

“I want that dream too.”