Pretty Dirty (Dirty Bad Things Book 2)(17)



Fuck does he feel good. He feels better than good, he feels like he was made to fill me so perfectly — to stroke me in all the right places, and make my body explode in pleasure like I’ve never known. He slides in deep, and hard, but…

I blush.

But I want it harder. I want it as hard as he can give it to me.

“Harder,” I whimper, crying out as his cock drives into me and his balls hit my clit.

He does, rocking his hips and fucking me hard as his cock sheathes to the hilt inside.

“Harder!” I gasp, feeling drunk off of the pleasure. “Fuck me like you’ve wanted to fuck me for weeks.”

“Careful,” he growls, his voice full of warning.

“You going to give me a warning label or fuck me?”

I can feel him growl lowly, his cock throbbing deep inside and his hands tightening on my waist.

“You want it harder, huh?” He growls. “You want to get fucked like a bad girl?”

I whimper, not even capable of words as I just nod my head and gasp.

He pulls his cock out of me, and I’m about to turn around, when I suddenly feel the sting of his hand on my ass. I whimper as the heat and the forbidden pleasure creeps through me, my skin tingling from his hand.

“You want me to fuck you like a dirty little girl, huh? You want to feel my big fat cock fuck that tight little slutty pussy until you come all over my balls?”

“Yes!” I whimper out, panting as I feel his hand come down and spank me again.

“Raise your ass in the air,” he growls.

I do as he says, eagerly, and quickly — getting on my knees and arching my ass high in the air.

“Reach back and spread your ass for me, pretty girl,” he groans.

I gasp, again, doing what he asks and reaching back.

“Good girl.”

His voice right in my ear has me whimpering, and when I feel his thick cock ease back against my slit, I tremble in anticipation. The head slips inside, and then suddenly, he’s driving every inch balls-deep inside of me.

I scream in pleasure as he grinds deep, only to pull out and drive his cock back inside of me. He growls, reaching up and tangling my hair in his fist. He tugs on it sharply, pulling my head back, and when his other hand slides around my throat, it’s almost more than I can take. I cry out as his big cock starts to fuck me hard, his muscles clenching and rippling and his growl echoing in my ears as he makes me his.

His balls slap my clit on every thrust, his abs hitting the backs of my hands as he fills me to the brim on every stroke. Hands tug my hair back and grips my throat — not so I can’t breathe, but just enough that it’s all so much more intense. He doesn’t hold back, and I don’t want him to, and as he fucks me mercilessly with his thick cock, I can feel every cell in my body start to explode.

His hand in my hair slides back down to my ass, and it comes down with a sharp spank as he drives his cock into me.

“Fuck!” I scream in pleasure, my whole world blurring at the edges as I start to go over that cliff. “Fuck, just like that! Fuck me harder!”

“Careful, little girl,” he purrs in my ear, his hips a blur as he pounds my little pussy with that big cock.

“Don’t tell me to be careful, daddy,” I whisper, turning to lock my eyes with him. “Just please keep fucking me like that.”

He groans, and when his hand spanks my ass again, and when his other one tightens just enough on my neck, I feel everything start to explode.

“Just like that! Just like that! Just like that!” The words tumble from my lips, and I’m thrusting my ass back to meet his deep, powerful, body-shaking thrusts as I feel myself start to tumble over the edge.

“Just like— fuuuck!”

His cock drives deep inside, his hand grips my neck so perfectly, and when he spanks my ass one more time, I lose all control. I scream as one of the most intense orgasms of my entire life explodes through me, shattering me apart from the inside. I claw at the sofa, my whole body trembling and shaking until my knees literally give out. I collapse onto the sofa, gasping for air and feeling my pulse race like a horse as I try and find gravity again.

“Oh. Holy. Shit,” I manage to gasp out, shivering and panting.

“That was…that...” I trail off, blinking deliriously.

“Oh, pretty girl,” Gray growls into my ear, his arms circling me. “Did you think I was done with you?”

I gasp as he scoops me up and starts to carry me across the room towards the windows that overlook the Strip below.

“Where are we— oh.”

I whimper as he presses my bare back up against the glass and crushes his lips to mine. He kisses me hungrily, and fiercely, and so hard that my toes curl and my body starts to ache for him all over again.

He pulls back, and when he grabs my ass and lifts me up, I shriek before I feel his thick cock ease against my pussy.

Someone could see us. I glance back to see the entire, glowing, neon, lit-up strip of downtown Las Vegas stretched out beneath us. It’s dark in here, but still. Someone could look up, see my bare ass against the glass.

They could see his big cock sliding inside of my pussy as he fucks me against the glass.

Someone could see us.

…And I love it.

The thought sends a wicked, naughty thrill through me.

“You like being watched, don’t you?” Gray groans into my lips, nudging his hips forward and settling me down so that the head slips between my lips. I whimper, my arms around his neck and my legs spread around his hips. His powerful hands grip my ass, his body pressing me into the glass as he slides another inch inside.

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