Adam

The hunger in her eyes excites me almost as much as seeing her naked body stretched out on my bed. Despite the huntress I know is lurking beneath her soft exterior, she looks so innocent lying there, waiting for my next command. My cock hardens at the sight of her smooth, delicate skin. I want to bury myself inside her virgin pussy, fuck her raw. How can she have so much control over me when I'm the one giving the orders?

I lick my lips as I slide between her soaked thighs, spreading them wider to reveal her slick, glistening pussy. Her sweet elixir gleams in the low light, teasing me—enticing me—until I can't resist the urge to be inside her.

I glance up from between her legs, her attention's still fixed on me.

"Give me a taste," I say. She hesitates at first, confused, until I flick my gaze down to her slit. She nods, then slowly brings her hand down to meet my demand. I could've easily tasted her myself, but I can tell it excites her when I boss her around.

She's getting so fucking wet just from this instruction.

I'm drooling myself.

She starts to detour to her clit, but I swat her hand away and glare, warning her without words. She whimpers, biting her plump bottom lip as she obeys, sliding her fingers down to her wet, delicate fleshy petals. She grazes them lightly before offering her finger to me.

I growl, grabbing her wrist just before she reaches my lips. "I said I want to taste you. All of you. Go deep."

Her eyes widen, startled, but she quickly regains her composure. Nodding, she slides her finger deep into her pussy, swirling it inside herself before pulling it out and offering it to me again. I lean in, inhaling it—her—until I'm sure I can pick the scent of her pussy out of a hundred of them. So sweet and pure. I open my mouth, and she slides her finger in. I close my eyes, sucking it clean, grinning as she moans when I finally release her.

"More," I groan, watching her bring her hand back to her lips, but I grip her wrist, growling. "More."

I hold her until she understands what I'm saying, and she extends another finger. I salivate, watching mesmerized, as she swirls them in her soaking well. When she offers them to me again, I clamp down, my tongue thrusting between her fingers, savoring every drop. I release her again, and before she can return to her lips, I push her hand down against the bed, lowering myself to kiss her before heading back to where I truly want to be. Her golden temple.

Her body quivers as my finger trails up her thigh, finally finding her swollen clit. I brush it softly, and she moans, her hands clutching the sheets. I smirk, watching her pussy grow wetter with each touch. I doubt she knew she could even get this wet, but I love seeing her discover it. My balls ache as I remember the sweet taste of her juices, and without hesitation, I lean in to lick her slick, pink lips dry. My tongue continues up to her clit, twirling it around it, and I grin, hearing her muffled moans as she loses her fight to control them.

"I told you you'd have your turn," I say before thrusting my tongue deep into her dripping pussy. My fingers tease her throbbing clit while my tongue works inside her, each movement pulling more squeals from her lips. I want to keep pleasuring her, to let her savor every second, but each moans drives my balls and cock insane, and it needs to be in her...I need to be in her. "Fuck. I wanted more of you time, but it seems my cock has other plans."

Her eyes shimmer with delight as I tear off my pants, my hard cock and balls hanging heavy between her thighs. I lean in to kiss her, and a bead of precum drips from my head, wetting her lips and clit as I graze against her. She moans into my mouth, and I can't resist teasing her, rubbing my head against her swollen clit once more.

"It's funny. Popping one of my flowers brought you into my life, and now I'm going to pop yours," I murmur, pulling her to the edge of the bed. I spread her legs wide around my hips, her glistening pussy laid out before me. I tease her, brushing the head of my cock against her lips before thrusting deep inside. She cries out, and I lean down, kissing her as I push deeper.

"You're doing so well," I soothe her, pushing deeper, watching as tears gather in the corners of her eyes. I pause, leaning in closer. "Does it hurt?"

"Yes," she breathes, her voice trembling.

"Do you want me to stop?"

"No," she pants, her gaze locking with mine, a mischievous grin spreading across her face. "More. Go deep."

My cock throbs hearing her echo my words to me, and I grunt as I thrust my length into her, my balls pressing against her soft lips.

She's so fucking tight.

I bare my teeth as her pussy clenches around my shaft, gripping me like a vice. I lower myself against her, loving the feel of her smooth skin against my muscles. I kiss her deeply as I pull out, only to thrust back in, each movement met with her moans. Her nails dig into my back, but I know my pain is nothing compared to the pain or ecstasy she's feeling. Her pussy tightens with every thrust, holding onto my cock, refusing to let go.

"More!" she screams, her voice raw with need, as I slam into her faster.

Her pussy grows slicker with every thrust, clenching tighter around my cock, making me push harder to keep pace. I know she's on the edge.

"You want to come all over my big cock, don't you?" I whisper into her ear before capturing her mouth in a deep kiss. She moans into it, nodding. I pull back just enough to meet her gaze, savoring her beautiful, flushed face. "But you'll be a good girl and won't until I tell you you can." She looks confused. "You won't come until I say so—or we stop right now. Understand?"

Her breath hitches as she gives me a slight nod, too breathless to say anything and too hungry for my cock to refuse. But to be honest, I couldn't follow through with my threat to stop if I wanted to. My balls are full, and my cock only wants to erupt in her welcoming pussy. But she doesn't need to know that—once again—I'm not in control. It would probably actually turn her off, because once I give the order, her pussy hugs my cock the hardest thus far.

"Good," I murmur, my mouth trailing down to her nipple. I circle it with my tongue before sucking it hard.

She whimpers at the sensation, nipples stiffening against my tongue. Her legs tightens around my hips, and I smirk, watching her struggle to hold back coming. My thumb finds her swollen clit, teasing as I suck on one nipple, pinching the other between my fingers. She gasps, her body arching beneath me, fighting to keep her control.

"I can't hold it," she cries, her voice desperate.

"You better," I say sternly, so she knows I mean it.

She looks up at me with those wide, innocent doe eyes, her voice trembling as she moans and groans.

"Adam... please," she pleads, soft and sweet, the sound enough to undo me.

I break. With two words passing from her gentle lips, she strips away any illusion of control I thought I had. My cock pulses inside her, and it's clear she's the one piloting my stick. I tug her nipple gently, grinning as I give her what she wants.

"Alright. Come for me," I grunt, thrusting deep into her. Again. And again.

"Don't stop," she screams, her body writhing beneath me, pushing me past the point of sanity.

I thrust harder, faster, feeling her walls tighten around me. Her whole body tenses beneath me, and then she shatters, her orgasm tearing through her. She arches off the bed, her sweet nectar glazing my dick as I drive into her one last time. Her cry of release flips something primal in me.

I growl, pounding into her like a beast, riding out her orgasm as her pussy squeezes my throbbing cock tighter and tighter. I can't hold back any longer—my cum bursts inside her, filling every inch of her to the brim with my seed. Her pussy milks me for everything I have, trying to take more than it can but fails. Our combined juices spill out, dripping down, coating her thighs and my balls in a slick, sticky mess.

"Good girl," I say, pulling out of her as she collapses, panting and spent.

I have every intention of letting her rest, but the sight of my cum dripping from her swollen lips has my cock twitching back to life. I'm not done. I'm sure I won't know relief until I fill her with me again and again until the urge to claim her subsides and I'm free. I start to slide back inside her, but she raises a hand, stopping me.

"Wait. I need a minute," Isabelle says, breathless, trying to prop herself up on her elbows.

I lean down, kissing her softly, but the heat still burns in my gaze as I pull back, locking eyes with her.

"I'm in charge, and I decide when we're done," I say, pinning her wrists to the bed with just enough pressure to remind her who's in control. "Do you understand?"

Her lips curl into a smile as she bites her lower lip before letting her tongue glide over it, teasing me.

"Yes, Mr. Marsters."

"Good girl," I purr, flipping her over like a pancake onto her stomach, guiding her up on all fours. I take a moment to admire her, every inch of her body glowing in the aftermath of our first round. My gaze locks on her tight little asshole, glistening with our combined juices. I lick my lips as I reach for it, and she instinctively jerks forward.

I smack her ass, the sharp sound echoing in the room, and she whimpers. "Hold still," I command, and she nods.

I slide my finger into her slick pussy, coating it before pressing it against her asshole. At first, she clenches, but I don't stop prodding. Slowly, her body gives in to my finger's demand, allowing it to slide inside. She squeals, her body jolting in surprise when it pops in. Her ass wiggles as I jostle my finger deeper. I only manage to go two bends or so deep because of how fiercely her hole sucks my finger. The longer I wiggle it inside her, a low moan escapes her.

"Filling, isn't it?" I grin, watching her hips sway under the pressure.

"Adam..." she groans in a guttural, needy tone.

I chuckle darkly at her plea, but instead of withdrawing, I keep my finger inside her, feeling her hips nudging back toward me, begging for more. When I finally pull out, she whimpers as if she already misses me stuffing her.

"We'll save that treasure for another day," I say, my voice laced with promise. "For now, I'm going to fuck you over and over again, like the fucking beast everyone whispers I am." I position myself behind her, lining my throbbing cock up with her soaked pussy, and thrust into her hard, burying myself deep inside her without hesitation. Isabelle gasps, her body jolting forward, but her ass pushes back against me, desperate for more.

"And when I'm done with you, you'll know exactly who's in charge."

"Yes, Mr. Marsters," she breathes, her voice trembling with a giddy anticipation as I begin pounding into her again, harder than before.