Man of the House: A Dark Bad Boy Romance(174)

“Clutch,” she groaned as I pulled her pants off, practically tearing them from her body. I leaned forward, kissing up along her chest, and grabbed her hair, covering her mouth with mine. I kissed her hard as my free hand found her absolutely soaked panties and began to rub her spot.

She moaned into my kiss as I rubbed her soaked cunt, working her clit. My hand slipped into her panties and found her clit. I rolled it softly, rubbing it with my calloused fingers.

“Oh f*ck,” she moaned as I pulled away, kissing her neck. “Clutch. What else would you ask me to do?”

“I’d pull these worthless panties off first,” I said, and did that. I tossed them aside. “Then I’d tell you to put one leg up onto the couch.”

She obeyed, and I slowly slid fingers up deep inside her *. She gasped and threw her arms around my neck.

“That’s right,” I whispered in her ear, slowly f*cking her with my fingers. “I’d tell you to stay just like this and let me have my f*cking way with you.”

“Oh shit, Clutch,” she moaned. “I can hardly stand it.”

“You can take it, girl,” I said, pulling away from her.

Before she could react, I moved down and pressed my lips against her clit. She moaned as I began sucking and licking her. I held her hips while she kept one leg up, letting me suck and lick her * with ease.

I slid my tongue inside her, licking her every inch, and then slid it back, focusing on her clit. She moved her hips, moaning loudly, going wild. I grabbed her full ass and pulled her tighter against my mouth as I sucked and licked her.

“Oh god, Clutch,” she moaned. “You’re going to get me off like that.” Her whole body was shaking.

I grinned at her. “Not yet,” I said. “I’m going to make you wait.” I slid a finger deep inside her, and she gasped. “I’m going to bring you close, but you’re not going to come until I’ve got you full of my f*cking cock.”

“Careful then,” she gasped as I worked her. “Oh my god, it feels too good.”

I sucked her clit, f*cking her cunt with my fingers. She laced her fingers through my hair and pressed my face hard against her *, and I f*cking loved it. My cock was so f*cking hard as she moved her hips, pressing my face against her soaking, delicious cunt. I licked and lapped and sucked it, working her with my tongue and my lips.

I loved how I drove her f*cking insane. I loved that she couldn’t get enough, grabbed my hair, pushed me closer. And I loved her taste. I could eat that * all f*cking day long and never once get tired of hearing her moan, of tasting her skin.

I could feel her whole body tensing as I f*cked her * with my fingers, my tongue and lips sucking and working her clit. And just as I felt like she was getting close, I pulled back and kissed her, my fingers deep inside her.

“Oh f*ck,” she gasped as I pulled back. “Oh f*ck. Clutch, f*ck me. I need it.”

I slid my fingers from inside her and grabbed her hair. “Say please.”

“Please, Clutch,” she begged. “Oh my god, f*ck me. I need you. I need you.”

I quickly moved away, fishing a condom from my jeans. I ripped open the wrapper as she watched, dripping wet, her eyes and mouth practically begging to get f*cked. Everything about her screamed sex. I rolled the condom down my length as she unhooked her bra and tossed it away.

I grabbed her legs, pushing her back onto the couch, and spread her wide. She bit her lips as I pressed myself against her slick *, my knees on the couch, her head on the armrest.

I slowly and deeply pressed my cock inside her, filling her to the f*cking brim. I loved the look on her face as I pushed deep into her cunt, that incredible look, her eyes rolled back in ecstasy, her mouth hanging open.

“Oh f*ck,” she said as I slowly began to slide in and out of her. “Clutch, how do you fill me up like this?”

“It’s my big, fat f*cking cock,” I said. “Makes bad girls like you scream.”

“Oh my god, it’s what I want. I needed this.”

“I know,” I said, leaning forward, kissing her neck, my mouth close to her ear. “You need my f*cking cock. We both know it.”

“Clutch,” she gasped as I began to f*ck her harder. I teased her nipple with my tongue and teeth while she grabbed the couch. My cock easily slid deeply in and out of her, her tits moving in that perfect sexy way with every thrust. She was soaked, and I was f*cking harder than I’d ever be. I wanted to make her come, make her scream my name.

And so I f*cked her deeper, rougher. I found her clit with my thumb, rubbing softly as I f*cked her deeply. She reached forward and grabbed my ass, pushing me harder, and I responded by pushing my cock hard, deep, f*cking her hard and rough.

I reached up and pulled her head toward me, kissing her hard as I f*cked her. My cock pressed deep into her, sliding effortlessly as I slammed my cock against her, working our bodies together. She moved her hips, rolling herself against my hard body, taking my big cock deep inside her.

“Clutch, I’m so close,” she moaned. “I’m so close. Oh f*ck me. Fuck me harder.”

“I love the way you say my name, girl,” I said, thrusting deep and rough, making her take my cock. But before she could come, I pulled back, grabbing her hips. I pulled her up and put her knees down on the couch cushions, her hands on the back of the couch, her ass up in the air.