I released him with a wetpop, then licked my lips. The man’s chiseled jaw clenched tight and I knew he was holding back.
“Naughty little cottontail,” he groaned before gripping my neck. I gasped, smiling at how rough he was being. “I’ve been easy with you up until now.”
My brow flicked at the playful enticement. “Why? I didn’t ask you to be.” My torso leaned forward toward him. “Did you think that’s what I wanted? To be handled like some delicate little doll?” I asked, tilting my head. “I’d rather you tie me up and throw me around…let go ofallthat pent up rage and anger you keep hidden away from the world.” I reached out and traced his tattoos and the swollen veins along his arm. A low, rumblinggrowl vibrated from his chest and my eyes shot to his, sensing he was ready. “There it is,” I whispered with glee. “What’re you waiting for?” He didn’t speak. “Break me, Felix.”
My words must’ve triggered something within him because he immediately snapped, breaking all his restraints. He slammed his mouth onto mine, our tongues sliding along one another. His arms planted firmly along the couch on either side of me while he leaned into my body, kissing my neck and chest. “You smell so fucking sweet…but I bet you taste even better.” He shoved me back, falling to his knees.
Yes.
I tried to control my breathing but was too swept up in the steamy haze of how he was making me feel. My nerves tingled all over my body as he raised my shirt, letting his mouth wrap around my nipple. His hot breath brushed it with a loud moan, his tongue flicking it just right while his other hand rubbed over the hot pink thong I wore. “Fuck,” he moaned, pressing against me, feeling how wet I was. “You really are a dream, aren’t you?” He smiled, looking down at me. “I’m curious…will your face look the same as it does when you come on camera?” He quickened his fingers, stroking me so fucking well. “Or do I get to see the one you keep hidden from all your viewers? The real face you make when you come so hard you think your heart might stop beating.”
I grinned, panting in rhythm to him. “So you like my videos?” I teased.
Why am I not surprised? I wonder how many times he’s spent his nights fantasizing about this very moment…I’ve been doing it myself for months, wondering when this would finally come true.
Felix leaned in close, gently pushing my thong aside before slipping a finger inside me. “Would I even be a real stalker if I didn’t?” He reached deeper inside me, adding a second fingerand making me inhale sharply, nearly choking on the air as it surged into my lungs. My body rocked into his, my seeping cunt gliding against his palm as he continued to finger me. My walls squeezed around him, the wet sounds we made melting into the heavy moans we breathed. He felt so fucking good. I didn’t want him to stop, but I wanted more.
He carefully pulled his fingers out, my wetness stringing from them, then slapped them onto my bare thigh. Felix raised his fingers to his mouth and ran his tongue along them, sucking them clean with a low moan. “Mmm. So fucking sweet.” I tugged him closer before I unlatched his belt. “Oh, no you don’t,” he purred, gripping my ass and flipping us both around until he was the one seated on the couch, planting me perfectly onto his lap. “Now…” He gripped the clip from my hair, letting it fall freely down my back. “Let's see how high you can hop, cottontail.”
Felix watched me closely, kissing my shoulder and neck as I quickly unfastened his belt. He pushed me closer and trailed his hands up along my back as I reached into his pants and freed his dick from his jeans. I was pleasantly impressed by the size and girth of him, enjoying myself as I slid my hand down his shaft, stroking him eagerly. My mouth was salivating, looking forward to just how good I knew it was going to feel being fucked by it.
His hefty moans filled my ears as I continued to taunt him, dragging my hand down and adding more pressure the closer I came to the tip. I rubbed my thumb along it, playing with his excitement, listening to the delicious little sounds he made. I scooted closer, extending my tongue before licking up the side of his neck, squeezing him tighter. He groaned, squeezing my hips hard, digging his nails into my flesh. I let out a faint gasp, enjoying the pain a little too much. “Oh yes,” I whined into his ear. “Peel my flesh. Mark me black and blue.” Unlike my previous hookups in the past, hearing me say this didn’t seem toscare Felix. If anything, it ignited something within him, and he dug deeper into my hips, slapping my ass so hard it burned.
I squealed, having too much fun.
Felix grinned and pulled my thong aside again, ripping it free from my body with little effort. He tossed the lingerie and played with his cock, positioning it perfectly underneath me. He gently rubbed the tip of his shaft along my opening, our wetness mixing and sliding. Our gazes were locked on one another, both our mouths gaped slightly open as I tried to control my breathing. “Are you sure this is what you want?” he asked softly, tucking a strand of my hair behind my ear. “Cause once this happens, there is no going back.” His expression shifted to something more serious. “Following you around…watching your streams and videos…none of that compares to truly being with someone. Are you sure you’re okay with this?” He hesitated. “With…me?”
Taking a shallow breath, I gripped the top of the couch and kept my eyes firm on him as I lowered myself. “I chose you that night…just like you chose me. And I regretnothing.” He pulled me close, moaning into my exposed chest as I took the rest of him, struggling to breathe. It was a bit of a struggle to squeeze all the way around him, his size barely fitting with how tight I was, but god, he felt so fucking good.
“Oh, fuck,” I breathed, slowly sliding up and down his length. Felix tossed his head back, moaning as I quickened my pace. I bounced on his lap, finding the right speed as I fucked him, loving every second of it. “Yes,” I shouted, feeling my body inch closer and closer to my building climax.
Yes…Yes…Yes.
Felix slapped my ass again, even harder than before. I arched into him, crying out in a pleasing scream. It wasn’t long before I completely lost it and came hard, squirting all over him.
“There’s the face I wanted to see.” His hand forced my face forward as I kept my eyes on him, showing him how fuckinggood I felt. Felix grinned, taking control as he continued to fuck me, dragging my orgasm out. “Oh, no you don’t. We’re just getting started, cottontail. And I don’t plan on stopping anytime soon.” My pussy wept at his threat, and just then, I knew I had finally found my person. And he was just as crazy as me.
CHAPTER THREE
DREAM
The soundof cars driving by outside, followed by the morning melody of birds, pulled me awake. With a groan, I rolled onto my side and reluctantly opened my eyes to see the sun was only just beginning to rise above the horizon.
It’s way too early to be awake…I want to go back to sleep...back to my dreams.
Something soothing faintly played in the distance, lulling me back to a peaceful state.
What is that? It’s…so calming.
My eyelids closed as I began to drift back into sleep, but the pain in my head kept me from doing so. I was already fighting a growing headache, which meant I either needed to get my ass back to sleep, or wake the hell up. “Ugh.” My hand slowly raised to touch my forehead, wincing at how sore I was. As a matter of fact, every inch of my body was sore and tender, reminding me of the many…manythings I had done with Felix the night before.
Felix.
My mood lifted, and I quietly rolled to find the space on the bed next to me empty. “Felix?” I whispered softly, blowing tangled strands of my hair from around my face. I listened,hearing that lulling music again. Only this time, it was coming from the direction of my living room.
Crawling slowly from my bed, I grabbed Felix’s shirt, draping it over my naked body.
What is that?