his cock and taste his desire for her. Instead, she settled for teasing him through the thin barrier. Ana took only the head into her mouth at first.
He let out a shuddering breath as his hips thrust upward, and she released him.
“I’m in charge, remember?” she said.
“Ana, please… For the love of the Goddess, I can’t take it. I ache to be inside of you.”
“No, let me have my way,” Ana said. “You said you were my slave. Do as I say and don’t move.”
He grumbled under his breath and lowered his pelvis back to the mattress.
“I’ll behave.” Dodger promised.
A laugh bubbled past Ana’s lips, and she raised her eyebrow at him in question. “Do you even know how to?”
“It’s a distant memory. One I’m sure will surface as the night progresses but I do ask, no, beg of you—please, hurry. I don’t think I can take much more of this sweet torment.”
“I’ll try.” She smiled up at him. Never in her life had she thought sex and teasing could be so much fun. With great relish, she took him back into her mouth and bobbed her head. Through the thin barrier she could feel him pulse in time with his heartbeat. The heat of his shaft burned the sensitive flesh of her lips. Her pussy tightened, moisture slipping down her thighs and her clit throbbing with need. She could only imagine what he would feel like inside of her. His width stretched her lips almost to the point of discomfort. Even when he hit the back of her throat, there was still more of him left to take in.
Ana knew she was teasing them both. Play time was over. She released his cock with a soft pop and glanced up the length of his body.
“Beg me to fuck you. Plead with me to take your cock inside of my pussy.” She was surprised by her boldness and language. Normally she went with the flow of things in the bedroom and kept the dirty talk to a minimum. Something about being in charge made her feel wanton, wild, and daring.
“Please, Anarrae. Fuck me. Make me yours. Please, love, take me inside of your sweet pussy.”
With a grin she crawled up his body and took hold of his cock, giving him a gentle squeeze before brushing the head against her damp slit.
“Is this what you want?” Through narrow eyes she watched his pupils dilate. His breath hitched audibly.
“Yes!” he cried out. Dodger thrust his hips and she gave him a squeeze.
“You moved. I told you not to.”
“ Cazzo !” he gritted out. “Please, Ana.”
“What, Dodger? What do you want me to do?”
“Fuck me.” He let out a growl of frustration and lifted his head to glare at her.
“Glaring won’t help you. Will you behave?” Ana ran his cockhead over her slit again and watched his jaw clench. “Will you?” she said.
“Yes. Now fuck me!” he cried out.
“As you wish, Dodger.” Ana positioned him at her entrance and lowered her body down, enveloping just the head of his cock in her tight entrance.
“Oh, Goddess,” he groaned and laid his head down.
“Feel good?”
“Feel good? Goddess, you feel wonderful. More, I need to be inside of you all the way. Balls deep, please,” he begged.
She slowly lowered her body, taking him inside of her inch by inch. He was much thicker than her past lovers. Even the few sex toys that she owned didn’t compare to him. He was stretching her to the point of pain.
“More, more. Goddess you’re so tight and hot.” His head rolled from side to side, dark hair flying everywhere.
“Give me a second. You’re thicker than anyone I’ve ever had.” Ana panted through the pain as her body adjusted to his cock.
He lifted his head to look at her. Their eyes met. Fire burned in his green depths. Need and concern swirled in his gaze.
“Am I hurting you?” he asked softly.
“Just a little. Nothing I can’t handle.” To prove her point, she pushed her body down taking all of him inside of her. Anarrae’s eyes widened at the rush of pain and she groaned.
“Ana?” Her name was a single word